I went to Manhattan yesterday to pick up some herb. The Uncle Bud truck was not open at 11am, due to a late delivery. So I milled around the Grand Central area for a bit, taking snaps of the Helmsley Building, where I once worked, as well as of an Irish dive bar (now closed) on Third Ave, where I used to stop in for a pint now and then. Around 11:30 I procured (for $60) a small package of sativa, which I vastly prefer over indica. It’s cool that marijuana is now legal in New York!
Today I’ll try once again to get my beloved fuul medames (cooked fava beans) from this marvelous, but tricky to find, Middle East grocer in Yonkers:
I’ll be hitting the Bronxville farmer market first, though. That is where I go on Saturdays to replenish my supply of moussaka, as well as full sour pickles.