Pam, my fellow Grub Clubber, and I met up at The Pink Tea Cup in the West Village for a Southern-inspired brunch. It's a good thing it was close to 60° today. We really needed a walk after polishing off our platters loaded with bacon, home fries, and grits. Yes...grits. In New York City! Mmm...I like grits.
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