the weather was crisp and delicious, and i was always cradling a hot drink in my hands. several times throughout the weekend, usually while doing nothing in particular, i found myself thinking, "well, if this isn't nice, i don't know what is." it was that sort of weekend.
some favorites: tacos at el diablito, a show at mercury lounge, hungry ghost coffee for the wander, a golden afternoon in prospect park, playing wingwoman while emily shopped for a fancy party dress, birthdays to celebrate, a lovely book club brunch, and a stop by brooklyn larder since i can't stay away whenever i'm in the neighborhood. if you're ever in or around park slope, you want brooklyn larder's ham, gruyere, and spicy pickle sandwich, yes, you do.