Home away from home.London jet lagged and generally insanely tired, and the next day Rebecca came up for the weekend. It was so good. Oh, the bickering! I love to hate it, I really do.
We went to Brooklyn to eat the food and walk the bridge, like ya do. But Smorgasburg is only on Sundays?!?!? We clearly need to read the fine print on the internet. At least there was Lizzmonade.
(*ahem* matching sandals)
After putting Rebecca on a plane at the crack of dawn, we went to the beach club with the cousins (so good, I miss beaches!) and then I saw Reuben, one of my favorite people of all time. We ate Ramen in Manhattan! I used chopsticks for real and it was a time!
I love them.
Thus ends my summer-adventure-posts. Took long enough, seeing as it's almost September? Counting down until we go back, sooner rather than later.