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For a concrete jungle, NYC is overflowing with green space. But, while Central Park is often the go-to, we actually prefer the cutting-edge awesomeness of the High Line. Part reclaimed railroad and part lush park, this oasis-within-a-city seems to double as a runway for the city's smooth strollers to strut their stuff on weekends (or the occasional Summer Friday!).Maybe it's the High Line's home in the fashion-fearless West Village, or its the proximity to the still-hot Standard Hotel, but the elevated park is packed with, well, elevated style. From bohemian flavors to more buttoned-up fare, this haute (get it?) hangout is a sartorial grab bag. We hit the
Photographed by Mark Iantosca
The thermostat’s dipping, and we’re pulling on our winter boots. We’re practically jumping with glee over playing in the snow. But, our tootsies? Not so much. Gone are the summer months of regular pedicures to keep you constantly sandal-ready, but you don’t have to shell out a ton of cash or even leave your read