My dream
date:
a whirlwind
affair in New
York City.

It would be unforgettable. I'd whisk you away each morning from our very reasonably-priced romantic sanctuary, and we'd plunge deep into the culture of this grand metropolis. The artistic immersion would begin at the Guggenheim. We'd savour the sinuous, curved movements of the twisted structure, then we'd slowly tease our way through all the floors at the MOMA.

By the time we reached the MET we'd find that we couldn't take it any more. A long walk, hand-in-hand through Central Park, would be the break we need, and we'd absorb the beauty emanating from all corners of the city. With a sigh we'd gaze into each other's eyes, knowing our enchanting escapade was ending. We could never experience all NYC had to offer in such a brief engagement.