No Sleep til Brooklyn

Happy that the trip's final hurdle was 90% straddled, we returned to New York with the destination of Brooklyn to stay with old designer friends of Mike from his Amsterdam days. The two had kindly offered to house us for a few days, mainly because they were such big fans of our blog (a lie: they haven’t read it, despite threats of violence from us)

Against our own best judgement and the advice of everyone we'd ever spoken to, we decided to get there the most efficient route possible: through Manhattan. A horribly stressful hour followed as we darted, honked and scraped our way through gridlocked traffic. After such intense concentration in the face of death around every corner, we were sweaty broken men when we finally arrived at our hosts' super modern Brooklyn flat. We were greeted with a dish of delicious pasta, home cooked by Stani! With news of Katie being away for the weekend we immediately donned our jackets and headed off into Brooklyn to get absolutely shitfaced!

With Stani being such a conscientious host, he made sure to use the opportunity to give us a thorough tour of the area's drinking establishments, not stopping until we were no longer able to stand. Good times.

The next day we nursed our hangovers and awaited the stabilising element of Katie’s return for a more mature night in chilling out and discussing design!

We would like to say thanks to Katie and Stani, via the blog! Maybe they’ll even read it at some stage and confirm that they have read it by leaving a comment!

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