Meske.
Eats.

Meske.

I hate to admit it, but if you asked, I’m definitely one of those “rather have a gift than an experience” girl. Or I was. Nowadays, I’d like to think I’m a healthy mix – but you can’t help who you are, right?

Roughly two years ago, my sister – one of those ‘experience’ individuals – came to visit New York. Her main task during the long weekend was to decide what and/or where she wanted to eat. While I was at work that Friday, she spent the day exploring Central Park by herself. She befriended an older, Ethiopian man who suggested a neighborhood favorite locale. Continue reading

Brindle Burger.
Eats.

Brindle Burger.

East Village, Manhattan. For all you burger lovers out there (read: for those who enjoy an actually good burger, like Five Guys IN-N-OUT), if you find yourself in New York, please make sure to stop by the Brindle Room*. A week or so ago, Cha and I were talking about the ‘last good meal we … Continue reading

Café Habana.
Eats.

Café Habana.

NOLITA. This post is arguably worthless – everything you’ve read on Yelp, everything you’ve been told, everything you have heard about Café Habana is tried & true: satiating deliciousness. Do we think I’m allowed to say all of this after one brunch sitting? A big (big, big, big) fan of Mexican food – good ol’ California roots … Continue reading

MUD-dled.
Eats.

MUD-dled.

ST. MARKS. If you’re going to be a New Yorker, there are a few unwritten rules you should be aware of: – Walk faster – Taxis will run your pedestrian ass over – Times Square should be avoided at all costs (unless you host out of town guests & must go, albeit begrudgingly) – Drinks do … Continue reading