Kate and I have made it sort of a ritual to try to hang out on Thursday nights, to either kick start the weekend, or see each other after several days of grueling teaching to bitch about our children/schools/lack of social lives. Now that it's getting warmer out, the trick is to head out into the domains of the upper east side in search of the perfect sidewalk perch for a bite to eat.
We stopped off at a place called Cilantro tonight, with yummy mexican, the fancy and varied quesadillas a highlight. Also, it has delicious home made pitchers of sangria. Today it was filled with rasberries. Yum-o!
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