Things I Miss About New York
There are a lot of things I really miss about living in New York.
But one that I didn't even remember until I was asked to write this blog? Kosher pickles. There was this amazing stand in the middle of a dodgy flea market somewhere around NYU. And occasionally, I'd stumble upon it, and buy the best pickles I've ever eaten, all wrapped up in soggy wax paper and dripping down my arm.
-Heather... off to another day of meetings in LA...




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