June 2010
May 2010
And then...
We got cereal milk ice cream at Milk Bar.
And then...
We ate at momofuku. Pork buns and cured hamatchi.
And then...
Friends came to the pool and we drank white wine.
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We went to the Back Room and drank cocktails outta tea cups.
And then...
We went to WD 50 with Drew and ate and drank like princes and only paid tip cause Drew is a king.
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My phone died and we sang karaoke.
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We went to the Spotted Pig with Drew and Lauren and had nettle and goat cheese bruschetta and lemon and sage butter gnudi and devils on horse back and chicken liver on toast and snap peas with mint and prosciutto with asparagus and blue cheese burger with rosemary fries and house made vanilla icecream mith strawberries in balsamic vinegar and vodka.
And then...
We took naps at the Hotel on Rivington.
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We went to MoMa. A lot of people took pictures of stuff.
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We had Russ & Daughters for breakfast.
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We had Manhattans in Manhattan at Ward III.
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We went to Blue Hill and got the tasting menu with the wine pairings. We had sparkling rosé with fresh bread and butter and whipped bacon lard and arugula salt and then fresh sugar pea slaw on almond cakes and then riesling with marinated strawberries and beets and baby greens with fresh cream and then some delicious white wine that I can’t remember cause by then I’d had a bit of wine...
And then...
I ate a half pizza at John’s pizza and was happy.
And then...
Droves of field tripping children nearly caused me to suffer an agoraphbic panic attack.
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My battery died and I looked at rocks and minerals.
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I ate astronaut icecream and listened to Whoopi explain the universe.
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I ate scrambled eggs with wild mushrooms and asparagus served on puff pastry at Balthazar.
