Last night, we went to the diner across the street for the first time. It’s called Trellis. I had a Reuben. It was great. The pickle on the side was particularly spectacular. The fountain coke was in the top 10 fountain cokes I’ve had. (I’m really into fountain cokes). Everyone else there knew each other, [...]
strange – and I like it
i am the stranger
I’m going to try NaBloPoMo’s March challenge. The theme is “strange[r],” and since I’ve made the brave choice of moving to a new neighborhood, it seems like the perfect opportunity to chronicle the strangeness of a new place.
After 12 years in Greenpoint, Brooklyn, I’ve recently relocated to Roosevelt Island, that little bit of land between [...]
