December 2009
2 posts
we skipped the company christmas party at the sofitel, and instead walked eleven blocks in the bitter cold to a tiny greek restaurant with a striped awning and bare bones wooden tables. we ate babaganoush that exploded in our mouths, and devoured a whole fish wrapped in grape leaves, leaving behind only a pile of tiny white vertebrae. we drank a bottle of riesling and two miniature decaf french...
