Get away to the Catskills as we celebrate the end of my time in NYC
With good company, cozy fires, incredible food, chaos, and MURDER
It’s the end of an era, my final act in New York. And I couldn’t imagine it without the people who’ve become my real family here. You’ve all been part of the madness: the dinners, the heartbreaks, the late-night walks, the inside jokes that made this city feel like home. Now we escape to the Catskills, one last wild weekend of food, firelight, friendship... and a touch of murder.
I love you all.
Thank you for coming along for the ride.