Chelsea’s Flower District popped last night with Manhattan’s spring bloom sale, coloring NYC’s west. Vendor Jay Patel slung tulips as 400 shopped along 28th Street, a $5 bouquet frenzy. It’s borough petals—free entry, pure Chelsea vibe. A kid nabbed a rose; a pro bagged lilies. ‘Manhattan blooms—this is it,’ Patel says, trimming stems. The blocks turned floral.
The pop’s annual—March 9’s kickoff, it tripled since ’24, packing curbs by 10 a.m. Patel’s a Flatiron florist; last night’s crowd hit max—petals flew. A line snaked for daisies; rain flecked—NYC grit glowed. Stalls stretched two blocks—spring hit early. #ChelseaFlowers trended; Brooklyn’s jealous.
Some griped—’Too wet,’ sniped a shopper, dodging drops. Trash piled—wrappers rolled; swept slow. A rival’s pitching a SoHo bloom, splitting buds. Still, 500 stayed—flowers ruled. Chelsea’s never smelled so sweet.
Patel’s teasing a weekly run, maybe a truck if spring bites. ‘NYC’s spring—this starts it,’ he says, bundling roses. The pop’s a Manhattan win—grit meets hue. It’s a bloom bash; grab a bunch. Bring cash—petals fly.