Cafe Colette’s French toast in roasted nectarine and white wine sauce is by far the best I’ve ever had, and therefore served as my Saturday and Sunday brunch.
Bakeri, a tiny artisanal bakery nestled in a North Williamsburg neighborhood a few blocks from mine, certainly made me glad I had scheduled a SoulCycle for the next morning…and then accidentally slept through it due to daylight savings time.
In terms of investments, a bookshelf in a Brooklyn apartment goes a loooong way. Three and a half years living in New York, and it took me this long?
J.Crew has been popping out major sales left and right, and however much I may refrain from being sucked into sales, these bow-topped pumps won me over.
I started a new job this past week (!), and refreshed my desk space with this lucite stapler and tape dispenser set from Anthropologie. The personalized pencils at left were a Christmas present for my sister that I hope cheer up her own office :)
Grown up plants! Hoping these sun-worshipping succulents can deal with the current lack of light in NYC.