jaime[alyse]green

I got the last piece of Spanish omelette at the coffee place this morning - the last bite was full of artichoke heart - and Tanner had a galette with apples and cherries inside. The coffee shop was full of babies and kids and there was a little apricot poodle chillin outside. Tanner was facing the window and kept seeing people run into people they knew, walking in opposite directions and stopping to chat for a second on the sidewalk. We ate surrounded by our bags from the greenmarket - eggs, broccoli, grade B maple syrup, beer. I got bacon and kombucha from the grocery store. I never expected Northern Manhattan to turn into quite the hipster paradise, but you will hear no complaints from me, other than on the fact of tomorrow’s Hudson kayaking being cancelled. (Last weekend I kayaked next to a family of geese, four adults and five goslings. We made it almost all the way to the Bronx.)