Unexpected connection

Wrapped up a Wednesday evening client dinner and had an urge to keep the night going, so i headed over to the west side to pop by Rosewood.

It's in the hellish no-mans land near Hudson Yards and Javits Center and the street has a bunch of horse and buggy carriage houses. The addition of the other club upstairs makes cab arrivals a little busy as well, so its kind of a surreal scene as you're approaching on foot.

Greeted by security outside and met with the coat check woman at the front desk. The ID scan is a drag, but I've then I remember that I've most definitely given my personal info to sketchier websites and establishments, haha.