The best part of NYC is that weekends are relatively quiet. The city empties out in the Summer, but Fall is where it's at. Brisk, crisp mornings sans hangovers set the stage for a fantastic two days full of a whole lotta nothing. Here's my ideal Saturday.
I continue my jaunt with a walk through the Greenmarket. Open on Monday, Wednesday, Friday and (of course!) Saturday, I pick up seasonal goodies including spiced hot cider from one of the local vendors.