north 9th + berry.
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This past weekend ended up being much more insane than I thought it would be. But in a good way! On Saturday evening, Kathryn and I met up at Hotel Delmano over in Williamsburg for some wine and a deeply satisfying plate of smoked trout. As the sun set and night fell over the intersection of North 9th and Berry, we stopped across the street to Cafe Colette for one more glass of wine before parting ways. And that was only three and a half hours of my 62-hour weekend. Like I said: insane.
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