Freeman’s… adorable little spot somewhere between Lower East Side and Soho. It was a fantabulous Istanbul Re-edition but only New York style. Of course everyone was fashionable late so a 12pm brunch ended up beginning somewhere around 2.30pm. Ah well.
Weeks or is it months later we met up again… this time at Laut and with the infamous S who was visiting New York from Istanbul! A random thursday night debacle that ended up at the infamous Pipa. Yes Pipa. Again. Do I never learn?