A Note on Museum Dates
This city has some amazing museums, and they’re perfect for dates. You wander around aimlessly for a while, possibly hold hands (which I’m very into these days), and have endless conversation starters in front of you. It’s the best.
My first museum date was to the Met. It was our sixth date (and our first day date) and it was everything I hoped it would be. We spent roughly two hours perusing priceless pieces of art. I showed him my favorite exhibit, and he showed him mine (this is not a euphemism). We made jokes and held hands. Afterwards, we went up to the roof, enjoyed a glass of prosecco, kissed, and enjoyed the view of the Manhattan skyline.
My second museum date was a fourth date with two Xs guy. We went to the Natural History Museum and looked at rocks, fossils, and a giant whale. Lying under a giant whale is much more romantic than you’d expect. The ceiling has a nice ocean effect, and the whale is rad. At the end of the date, we had our first kiss (FINALLY), and laughed about how it took so long.
It took me a long time to like dating, but now that I know about the magic of museum dates, I’m all in.