My other little runner is still alive! And lookin quite perty might I add.
When we're not working our lawyerly tails off, and not running, we will almost definitely be eating.
Last night we tried out the Oyster Bar in Grand Central.
We had three different types and I have no idea which ones were which, but they were all delicious.
Next was a squid salad. High iron meals for the win!
Finally we tried Sea Urchin ice cream. Because it was on the menu and, you know, it sounds amazing.
It wasn't.
Initially its fine, right up until about 1.8 seconds after you swallow it, and you are left with an aftertaste roughly approximating that of an old wetsuit you left in the garage, in amongst mothballs and lost dreams of being a pro-surfer one day.
And of course we found time to imbibe O' Ye Elixir of Life. At a new favorite spot, Macchiato on 43rd st and Lexington.
To possibly be continued with a different type of imbibing on Sunday night!
