No Sleep Till Brooklyn

Back in April, Alex won tickets to the season finale of SNL (more on that later). We feverishly rearranged our schedule to take a last minute trip to NYC.

Our flight wasn't at an ideal time and we flew into New Jersey. With delays, we ended up arriving at our hotel in the wee small hours of the morning. Because we had agreed to meet some folks for brunch in Brooklyn, I felt like my head barely touched the pillow before I was at Roberta's. You go there for pizza, but everyone seemed to enjoy the brunch offerings. We all ended up sharing a margherita pizza as a "dessert" because it needed to be sampled. It was great, but I always say that about 'za, so you can't trust me.

Some photos from around Brooklyn: