Tuesdays have become so weird and today fit right on in. Around 3 the whole development gang (minus a few hold outs) headed out for coffee. Sadly the whole gang didn't fit inside the photo. We did however all manage to cram in the elevator.
At the end of the day Angelica and I were commiserating together and decided to grab a bite, a drink, and call it a tv date. We ended up at Amelie where there was flatbread, wine, and oysters. Then we ate poprocked chocolate, talked jam and commercial kitchens, and then called it a night. geoloc geoloc geoloc geoloc