This morning A and I tried a new brunch spot. I’d taken him to The Randolph a few days prior and we’d been impressed by the cocktails and intrigued by the menu.
A got the breakfast nachos and I got cheese grits, which I’m delighted to say may be the best I’ve had in New York.
After brunch we went home to relax for a spell. I started reading Casino Royale, my first Bond book.
yay for blatant misogyny! But otherwise it seems fun. It had started to snow while we were at brunch and by 2:30 it was getting pretty wet out there, so we decided to uber our way across Williamsburg. Destination: The Gutter.
It was pretty packed so A and I settled in to grab numbers and day drink while we waited for the rest of the group to arrive. Eventually we made a full party of 8 and signed up for 2 hours on the lanes. Fun was had.
After such active ball touching, we were in need of burgers so it was off to Kent Ale House where I was quite excited to finally try the food, in particular their fried pickles.
Everything was delicious and nothing was bad. We parted ways, now fully content and I trudged home in a cold rain.