Mimosas and Pancakes

It can’t happen every day, I know, I know, but a warm October Sunday brunch with your girlfriends in the East Village in the sleepy prenoon hour is a gift. As was the holiday Monday brunch with Nick and his family, walking Caper through the safely fenced woods of Prospect Park. She’s a Brooklyn Terrier, for sure.

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Author: Emily

Writer/ Librarian

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