One Year In
One year ago, a jetlagged Nick and I were getting ready to get some early dinner near the Brooklyn Bridge. I knew something was up, because he wanted to go to Grimaldi’s, and we’re pizza snobs. But it is a spot with some sentimental value to us, and I’m no dummy.
At this point, I know everyone’s probably tired of hearing about it- but today, 365 days later, I’m about to subject you to a couple more pictures from the book. Because it’s my blog, dammit, and I want to.