This evening I met my friend Sarah at our new neighborhood creperie for some dinner. I had just completed a challenging swim set (10x500s) and my depleted body definitely needed food asap.
Sarah selected the chicken, pesto, and gruyere cheese crepe, which she seemed to enjoy
During our meal one of the staff came up to us and requested we download the restaurant’s app, which I found a bit off-putting. We are certainly in the year 2012! Per usual, it was so nice to catch up with Sarah:)
Yesterday I returned home from a difficult swim practice feeling rather ill (still catching up after last week’s terrible stomach virus) and decided to spend the evening at home. I quickly assembled a lamb stew containing onions, garlic, shallots, tomatoes, turnips, and squash, which I left simmering on the stove for two hours.
Alrighty, I’m off the investigate the strange sound emanating from my bedroom wall. I can’t decide if my neighbor is birthing an oversized fetus or if a bloodhound is howling. Actually, maybe I don’t want to know.
(For the record, we visited the Upper West Side location, not the one listed below)