Sunday afternoon we crossed the bridge to Brooklyn to visit the much-talked about Smorgasburg. We left just as stuffed as everyone said we would, our stomachs full of bacon grilled cheese, pigs in a banket, a glazed donut that rivals the best of ‘em, and more ‘smores than I would like to admit. I highly recommend making a visit before it gets too cold to lounge on the grass (a must if you get as intensely satiated as we were).
this sounds like a great way to spend a sunday! love your photos.
looks divine! think i could handle it being gluten free?! haha. i need to go!
I would love to eat these, but again, the food would go directly to my tuchas. I would have to run back and forth across the bridge 6 time’s! FOOEY!
U and me both!
really yummy photos
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Another reason to move to Brooklyn?