Hand-Held Food

I went to a meeting last night, leaving August at home with his dad. It was a return to normalcy that I really needed, especially since the baby was fussy and hungry all day yesterday. I went on bed rest late in October, so it had been more than two months.

On the way to the meeting I stopped by an empanada shop on Austin street and got a spinach and cheese empanada to eat on the way. The joy of walking down the street eating dinner out-of-hand on a relatively warm, damp night!

I love that New York is such a walking city, and there are so many great street and take-along foods here (Chicago-style dogs from Madison Square Park, the vertical fold that makes a slice of pizza take-along food, empanadas, jerk pockets, kati rolls, that fake soft-serve from the trucks, etc).