Since a close friend moved over there a month ago I’ve found myself over in Hampden quite a bit the last few weeks. It’s kind of funny, since it’s the first neighborhood I lived in when I came to the city and I don’t think I really appreciated it then. Now, I’m not feeling nostalgic enough to move back there (I really LOVE Patterson Park), but it sure is a great place to visit!
Thursday evening was really the start of an adventure packed weekend. I left work a little early to give blood (I’ve started donating again, after a 7 year hiatus – it feels good, although I’m always a little anxious until the blood starts filling the bag. Once that bits going smoothly it’s a quick ten minutes and I get to feel like a lifesaver for at least the rest of the day!) and on the drive back (the center was out in White Marsh) Sacks asked me to come look at a couple of apartments with her. I’m always happy to be a second pair of eyes and drove over to her current place in Hampden.
While the spots we saw ended up being a bust, we did stop at One World Cafe in between for a pretty delicious (and HUGE) hummus sandwich and a beer (for her) and a smoothie (for me – while it can be fun to drink after giving blood, seeing as I still had to work on Friday I decided discretion was the better part of valor. Plus, the raspberry chia smoothly was delicious.). And then, of course, there was the bartender who tried to seduce me for my sunglasses, a tact I am entirely ok with (they’re pretty awesome sunglasses – though in need of replacement. Trying to find an equally cool pair to replace them with has been a challenge!). So all in all, One World was a great choice. 🙂
Friday’s where things start getting a little crazy – it was girls night. It was First Friday, where Hampden shops stay open late, offer sale prices and (some places) free booze and snacks! A few of our party acquired some of the cutest dresses I’ve seen in awhile and we grabbed a margarita (or two) over at Holy Frijoles. Next it was off to a house warming party – the house was purple, which hey, pretty cool. The party itself? Not so great. However: the house had a slide off the porch. A SLIDE PEOPLE. I still don’t understand how everyone at that party was not lined up clamoring for a turn but whatever. We ROCKED that slide hardcore. It was AWESOME.
Some superior slide action.
Next up on the agenda was Save Your Soul, another first friday event, over at the AMAZING Lithuanian Hall in Pigtown. Sadly, the late hour and long line left us cold, so we turned around and (after a couple of stops) headed over to Joe Squared for a beer, to unintentional catch the last set of some very loud (but talented) musicians and NOT get any pizza (can you tell I might still be a little bitter about that one?). But the best is yet to come – on the way back to delivering ladies to their homes and cars it was decided that we MUST stop at 7-11 for snacks and vitamin water. Who should we share our 7-11 experience? The one and only John Waters! I swear, I love this town.
Thankfully Saturday started with a nice lie-in. I didn’t roll out of bed until after noon. I had made plans w/friends to bike over to Fort McHenry in the early evening to enjoy their Defender’s Day celebrations (with fireworks!) but the string of thunderstorms and tornado warnings put the kibosh on that. Instead, Molly and I decided to head back over to Hampden for Hampden Fest – only to arrive too late! Two disappointments in a row – luckily our tears were assuaged with delicious dinner at Golden West, although we were definitely overambitious in our ordering and no amount of telepathy proved enough to lure a cute boy over to the table to help us eat it. But hey, I’ve got half a sandwich in the fridge waiting to be enjoyed, so it’s not all bad.
Thus fortified, we headed back over to the East side and were introduced to the fabulous Polish Home Club! A very chill place to spend an evening – and we even managed to get a tour of the banquet hall and “velvet room,” definitely worth seeing if you get the chance. There was live polka music, Polish beer and bowls of cheese balls and potato chips – what’s not to love?
Sunday (what, you thought we were finished? Bah! Puny mortals.) Molly, Stacy and I headed out to the NCR trail for a bike ride. While we struggled with the transportation of three adult sized bicycles the ride itself was a breeze. We even stopped and played at an on-trail “fitness” center, complete with a few sets of hanging rings! It was a blast all around.