I'm on Jury Duty all this week and last week (more details to come once it's no longer illegal for me to talk about it). One perk is that I spend my lunch hours in Brooklyn Heights. Today there was a farmer's market in front of the courthouse and I cobbled together maybe the best picnic lunch ever:
I got a fresh pumpernickel boule, a wedge of brie and two heirloom tomatoes (a "black prince," cut open above, and a "yellow zebra"). I also got a pint of fresh pressed apple cider and two cider donuts. Graeme helpfully pointed out that this all means I'm gay.
I assembled my picnic on the promenade, with a lovely view of work, where I am not:
Nice.
Posted by rjt at September 26, 2007 12:58 AM