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An Apt Change of Plan: Sandwiches, Pizza & Beer in Red Hook

Wednesday, June 17th, 2009
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For this Monday’s adventure, we planned a simple trip to Woodside, Queens, to sample the much-revered burgers served at Donovan’s Pub. But as I ran a few errands around the neighborhood that morning, enjoying the warmest, most beautiful weather we’d had in months, the idea of spending the entire afternoon inside seemed grievously wasteful.

I called Meg. It’s so nice out; do you think we should save Donovan’s for some oppressively hot day at the height of summer when all that time in an air-conditioned subway car and a cool, dark bar would be a welcome respite? Sure!

After a little contemplation, we agreed on a trip to Red Hook. An isolated neighborhood along New York Harbor, Red Hook has no subway coverage and can be a bit of a journey by bus, but it’s only a 15- or 20-minute by bike from both of us. Aside from being just far away enough for a bike ride there and back to help assuage consumption-induced guilt, Red Hook is also just a pleasant place to visit and hang out: lots of quiet cobblestone streets lined with comely old warehouses and character-full residential buildings, always breezy and redolent of the sea – usually in a good way; one excellent grocery store, a few nice little bars, and, as we were about to sample, some pretty good grub. (more…)

A Rainy Monday Well Spent

Monday, June 8th, 2009


Rain had threatened all morning, but it wasn’t until I set out on my bicycle at around 1pm for lunch that the skies finally let loose.  By the time I made the mile-and-a-quarter trek to Catene’s, a tiny Italian deli with, as it turned out, no seating and no room for lingerers, I was thoroughly soaked and 20 minutes early to meet Meg.  A pint, I thought, would be the perfect thing to fill the time and give me a little respite from the downpour.

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A trip to the Jerz

Thursday, June 4th, 2009

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Our list of possible next food outings grew with every conversation. Meanwhile, my Facebook posting of photos from our Connecticut hot dog excursion gave rise to a flurry of comments from folks I haven’t seen since grammar or high school eager to talk about hot dogs in my home state of New Jersey. Amanda and my excited exchanges about fond remembrances of hot dogs past were being duplicated elsewhere, and so we used my classmates recommendations as fuel for a second road trip to the Garden State.

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