A few months ago, Pia and I had ourselves a little road trip to the other, much quieter side of New York living in the little upstate town of Narrowsburg. Safe to say, we needed to let our superhuman NYC reflexes rest for a minute (in NYC you need to be ready at any moment of any day to be inches away from death by taxi, drenched by dingy puddles, and trampled by the overcrowded sidewalks filled with pedestrians who “have somewhere important to be.”)