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Dispatches From New York

New York skyscrapers against a blue sky, including a gold-topped tower and a dark glass block, above a line of trees

A couple of weeks ago I was lucky enough to head to New York with Steve and Nige. We were, as ever, in search of the best clobber going.

A two night trip, extended to three courtesy of a 15 hour flight delay really doesn't leave a lot of time for much more than choosing jackets, but I did managed to take up the invite of a game for the Adsum Soccer Team in the Bowery Premier League, eat pizza at Famous Joe's on Mister Mort's recommendation, spot a couple of half decent cars and shoot a few general photos between trade shows and appointments.

Have a look.

Someone in a blue striped shirt seen from behind at a crossing, and a silver estate car with a roof box by a Chase bank

Someone in a turquoise sun hat, white top, burgundy bum bag and paisley skirt on a street corner by a white brick wallA white clapboard building covered in signs for Atlantic Dental, a podiatrist and a law office, with trucks parked belowTwo people chatting on a sunny pavement, one in a denim shirt and dark shorts, the other in a striped tee and navy shortsAn arm with a wristwatch resting in a car window, and a hand holding a cigarette out of a white car outside Villa MosconiA red muscle car parked at the kerb as a crowd crosses a busy New York street between brick buildingsThree Adsum Soccer Team players in white Adsum shirts on a pitch beneath a steel suspension bridgeSomeone crossing a road, seen from behind in a black top with black and white striped straps and a pink woven shoulder bagA red Coca-Cola lorry behind a white van and truck, and the Empire State Building rising between brick buildingsA red Jeep Cherokee with yellow wheels parked outside a brick-fronted restaurant on a leafy New York streetPizza slices on paper plates with glass bottles of Coca-Cola on a green marble table, one slice being eatenThe New York skyline silhouetted against a low sun, seen through the suspension cables of a bridge over the river

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