lunchtime in greenpoint, brooklyn

I don’t think I posted this before. I spent a lot of time wandering around Greenpoint getting fat in Polish restaurants when I went to New York for the first time.

One day a middle-aged lady started chatting with me—our tables were crammed in so tightly that we had to make friends just to sit down—and when she heard I was on holiday she was horrified: “Why are you in Brooklyn? Get to Manhattan!”

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