GRACE IN GREENPOINT
Mention the word "spring" to me and I'll roll my head back and gurgle "OH MAH GAWD." I'll gush for another fifteen minutes about flowers blooming, wearing a light jacket, and brunching outdoors. If you make it past the fifteen minutes without walking away or rolling your eyes, then thank you for bearing with me. If you gush with me, then we are now best friends.
"Outdoor brunching season, a competitive sport in New York, has begun. Let the fight for al fresco tables begin" - Carolyn