One of my favorite NYC activities is breaking bread with friends/family/dates over a long, leisurely dinner at one of the many excellent restaurants that this city has to offer. However, there can be too much of a good thing. My past few nights have looked like this:
Friday: SoHo House
Saturday: Park Avenue Summer AND Fatty Crab (that’s right, people. Two dinners in one night. Because that is how I roll. Ughhhh.)
Sunday: Momofuku Ssam Bar
Monday: Cookshop
Tuesday: The Little Owl
And now, I’m sitting at my little white desk feeling like a total glutton. It’s home-cooked meals for the rest of the week, and that’s that.
