On Governors Island, Come for the Retreat but Stay for the Design

New York City is not exactly known for its camping, I mean, it's called the concrete jungle for a reason, right? But as a Midwestern transplant living in this hectic city I find myself craving some quality outdoor time on a regular basis. Typically, when that urge hits I grab a train to visit my brother upstate in the Hudson Valley, but he's currently in Alaska fishing for a few months, and a trip back to Ohio requires advance planning. So what's a grass-deprived girl to do? Luckily, Collective ...