Overslept today. Probably because I got home at 1 and had to get up at seven. Lots of hypertext in this post.
Last night, I helped Silje (Norwegian) move a bed and then went for Thai. Afterwards we had a couple of drinks at the Union Pool in North Brooklyn.
They had a bonfire on the patio outside and you could smell the lightly woody smoke from a block away.
The crowd were all white hipsters, but for some reason I felt ok with it (as opposed to Gothenburg or Vancouver). Don't know why. Great music was played, and I was pleasantly surprised when the speakers started blasting Last Night by the Mar-Keys, as it is the is the end-theme of Bottom (covered by the Bum Notes).
Tried some different beers as well.
Just talking and drinking is something I've missed too. Want to do that more.
Even though I was happily surprised to see Zohar (see previous posts) and two of his Israeli friends walk in the door, I was even more surprised when I met Kim Öhrling, a Finnish-Swedish photographer friend that recently graduated from ECI. With him was a Swede, Gustaf, who iss a working as an Art Director at a French firm here, the name of which I cannot remember.
All in all, great night, and I look forward to doing it some more.
Next: Potato-lentil soup.
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