Posts Tagged ‘coffee’

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pink scupture and french macaroons

So my mother called me up this morning to ask where the hell my next blog post was. Well, actually, she was much nicer than that, but that was the jist of it. I’ve been away too long, I guess?

highline

We actually have been away. To New York, no less!  Even though we got back last week, I haven’t really returned, you know?

m&j and b&j

I shouldn’t give my mother shit because she came down and looked after all the kids, while my husband and I traipsed off to Brooklyn to eat and drink and stare at buttons (that last one was just me).

brooklyn coffee

and we drank ridiculously good coffee and saw long lost friends and discovered said friends read this little blog (hi christina!).

reading the paper

damn, now I want to go back.