The cooler weather brings on cool weather cravings. The last few days all I’ve wanted was soup. Creamy, thick, hearty soups. The kind of soups you eat wrapped up in a blanket cuddled next to the fire. Ok, Maybe that’s just in the movies but, lets pretend… shall we?
The first place that comes to my mind is from that episode of Seinfield where they went to “the soup nazi” everyday for soup. “You can’t eat this soup standing up… your knees will buckle.” I Love Seinfield! So, I figured its only right to just kill that craving with a trip to The original soup man in Astoria, Queens. I ended up choosing the lobster bisque! Mmmm
A stop by the local flower stand, spooning in public (which made my husband a bit jealous) and coffee chat at Vanilla Sky ended our day.