I walked down the street at 11am this morning. One thing on my mind: an everything bagel with butter from Absolute Bagels. It was a beautiful, grey-skied morning - good skirt, cardigan and scarf weather. The bagels had just come out of the oven. So fresh. No need to toast. I sunk my teeth in, and walked down the street, back to my apartment building.
Man, I'm going to miss this city.
2 comments:
i didn't know gray skies required a good skirt, but I guess I shouldn't know that kind of stuff.
good skirt, nyc bagel? I'm jealous. You are living the life up there. ;)
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