If I didn’t agree with Michael Ruhlman that the term “writer’s block” is an excuse for laziness, or at very least an excuse to drink more cocktails, I would say that I was suffering from the evil writer’s block – being a chef, I do not need any further excuses for drinking too much.
What I have is an inner gypsy who is taking an extended vacation and has left me here to work and deal with reality for a while. And, since this blog is about wandering, eating and telling, I kinda need to do some wandering and eating before I do any telling. Don’t worry, I’ll be getting back out there in the next couple of days.
Upcoming Itinerary (weather permitting):
Saturday: Wandering Manhattan then thinking about late afternoon at the new Water Taxi Beach on Governor’s Island
Sunday: Wandering Brooklyn and finishing with the last outdoor movie of the summer at Enoteca on Court
Monday: “Chef’s Day Off”
Writer’s block? What writer’s block?!