Summer Breeze, Makes Me Feel Fine…
The end of summer always depresses me.
A different type of restaurant review.
How did I ever survive four years at college without my mommy close by to administer to my every need?
Rain on a Sunday in September. Indoors on what should have been a summer/early fall weekend should impart bad vibes.
I am not a huge fan of the East Village, but there are many desirable restaurants located in the neighborhood.
I have traveled far and wide in search of Lobster Roll perfection.