While we’re here, like the header said, this is also a Sunday Post (linking up with the Caffeinated Reviewer’s book blog meme) because I do have some reading news. Probably because that’s not 100 % why I’m home, it’s just where I feel like being and when I feel restless I’ll be somewhere else. A literary lime (filled with poetry and song) on Friday night and brisk walk for exercise and batteries on Saturday aside I’ve mostly been a homebody this weekend – a workman was supposed to come to continue work in progress but so far he hasn’t and oddly I haven’t been stressing that. It’s been an overcast weekend here, light rain and even some lightening and thunder with a hurricane to the north of us, blessedly out in the sea somewhere. Progress is incremental but it feels like progress. So that there’s little preciousness about what I’ve clipped so far today from my work. It’s often easier to see what’s not working and what is when you have some distance working on these in a kind of tandem is giving me a kind of energy transference dynamic. Today I’m reviewing some pages from a coaching client and working on (some combination of writing, revising, and editing) my own manuscript. Clipping is always hard but it becomes easier when the narrative just doesn’t fit the whole, even when you like things about it. All whilst you eat, and I really need to stress that these things come on the same plate, bacon, eggs, AND PANCAKES.No, no, no, no, no. They’ll chat with you and refill your coffee. They are happy and friendly about the whole thing. Not only will they not judge you for ordering one. Here, not only can you order one for a reasonable price. The leader of the Tory Party would decry the practice and then be caught eating one at 3am in a shoreditch nightclub. Jamie Olive would lobby the the Queen to have the children of any parent who are one removed by social services. It would become a cause célèbre amoung the progressive intelligentsia. Even if you could find a restaurant willing to suspend its old world snobbery and put eggs, bacon, and pancakes on the same place, the government would find out and ban the practice, or else introduce a punitive tax preventing anyone who earned less than six figures from eating it. I’m a Brit and I don’t mind saying that not only doesn’t such a delicacy exist in my homeland, but it couldn’t. Let me tell you, they serve something called a “lumberjack” which consists of. We came here by chance as it happened to be at a convenient point on our way home and it was so good that we came again two days later for breakfast. Scenic view Restaurants in Upper West Side.Asian Restaurants for Families in Midtown.Restaurants for Special Occasions in New York City.Restaurants for Group Dining in New York City.Late Night Restaurants in New York City.Kid Friendly Restaurants in New York City.
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