So, after tearing around Central Park with my friends, we stopped off at Le Pain Quotidien for some pain au chocolat and cafe au lait. But the rules have changed. I’m no longer allowed to hang out inside, alongside the steps. No, it’s outside only for me. And they were so busy this morning, they couldn’t even take our order.
We walked over to Glaser’s Bake Shop, where I joined the ranks of dogs who have suffered the indignity of being tied up outside here for the last century.
Didn’t even get a scrumptious butter cookie out of it!