Lara, I wrote in the lobby of the Ace Hotel today after an appt in that part of town, but this table was full, so I had to sit in a chair.
Oddly, I was never approached about buying anything.
I then went and looked at a sad Fat Tuesday king cake at Whole Foods. All of their boxed King Cakes looked as if they all completed a full night of Bourbon Street partying. The box indicated there was a baby to be discovered in each one, though.
After this, I took my heavy, heavy laptop to yet another cafe where I added more words.
The Fat Tuesday plans we had with friends at the Great Jones Cafe got cancelled due to illness. Too bad--they had beads, king cake AND a crawfish boil. Last year, the place was mobbed by six.
Think I'm going to walk over and get a big cajun pizza at Two Boots to bring home, then I'll hop over to this Andy Kaufman thing a bit later.
Trying to keep the magic going, L!
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