A surprise dinner at Cote Thursday night.
He knows the way to my heart.
I felt very spoiled, the surprise continued
(with Mejuri pieces).
He knows my style.
He knows me well.
Saturday morning was lazy and slow.
We then viewed a few apartments
down south of Prospect Park.
After a quick bite, we met a friend
and went to the Brooklyn Museum
– at last!
Sunday was the same,
with no luck with the apartments.
We went for a walk through Windsor Terrace
and had a late lunch at Giuseppina’s oven-brick pizza.
You can say we were very, very satisfied.
Monday was a public holiday.
I avoid Manhattan and prefer
staying in Brooklyn or at home.
That’s exactly what I did
on our day off.