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A Wonder City mashed potato doughnut topped with a scoop of ice cream, almond slices, caramel, and brûléed banana on the side.
Brindle Room
277 E 10th St
New York, NY 10009
If Arch had a bag of bread, I'm sure he'd be feeding the pigeons from here. If he were a person, he'd be that creepy old guy that sits in the park reading the same newspaper for like 10 years. He really seems to enjoy people/bird watching.
I needed to escape and get out of the apartment today, so we went to Brindles for some wonderful ice cream and sorbet. They really have some of the best I have ever had...
A girl sitting close by... God Bless her and all, but was talking just like a valley girl, 90 miles per hour and used the phrase "Oh my God, like..." probably 10 times in under two minutes. Neither of us could keep a straight face to say the least... t'was very entertaining.
I got a frantic call Tuesday night from a friend that told me she had to find a place to take in this beautiful puppy for the night as the owner was threatening to shoot him. Seems the guy got the puppy at 8 weeks old at Christmas time and being a puppy he was chewing everything up when no one was around. He had also killed one of the guys chickens. I said I'd take him for the night as I then called the ARK animal shelter to see if they had room for him.
My friend told me that he was a Rottie/ lab mix and I expected to see a black and tan marked dog like a rottie. Wasn't I surprised to see this brindle boy come through my door!
He came without a collar as the owner didn't believe in collars! He apparently didn't believe in house training either and he had a few accidents before we got into the rhythm of getting him outside often ! The puppy did know how to sit and came when called though we didn't know his name and just called him puppy.
He is a very sweet gentle boy.
Ralph really loved playing with this boy and I was glad that I had him to walk with as he showed puppy that being on a leash was OK. Had puppy not been following Ralph it would have been a drag rather than a walk as puppy put on the brakes as we tried to move forward with him.
Peter and I really wanted to keep him, but unfortunately the timing is just not right in our lives right now.
He is now at the ARK and will be neutered before he is adopted out. I don't doubt he will find a great home as Lorna is very careful about who gets puppies from the ARK. Damn! I wish we could take him......
I don't like how the dog turned out, but it was a tester to see if the yarn I'd gotten would work as a brindle coated dog.
I needed to escape and get out of the apartment today, so we went to Brindles for some wonderful ice cream and sorbet. They really have some of the best I have ever had...
A girl sitting close by... God Bless her and all, but was talking just like a valley girl, 90 miles per hour and used the phrase "Oh my God, like..." probably 10 times in under two minutes. Neither of us could keep a straight face to say the least... t'was very entertaining.
This is Tippy who is just absolutely stunning and has a fab collar too!!
All the photos were taken at Tollcross Park, Glasgow 2009 Waggy Walk with all sponsorship proceeds to Dogs Trust. Find out more at www.waggywalks.org.uk or www.dogstrust.org.uk
Along the Old Town trail in the wetlands on the border of Forest Grove, Oregon. (Washington County).
This creek is found in the Border Ranges National Park, NSW, Australia. Is a pristine wilderness area, with an ambience of the ancients.
This bridge is located in Hartland, New Brunswick, Canada. It is the "Worlds largest covered bridge" It is 1282 feet long as is still in use. It is a one lane bridge and cars wait on one side till everyone passes through before proceeding. Having your headlights on is a must. This side of the bridge has a pedestrian walkway on it.
When we go on motorcycle rides, my neighbor comes and feeds Lucy in the afternoon and takes her on a short walk to our house. But Lucy is a hot mess and, today, refused to eat (she NEVER refuses to eat) or to leave our neighbor's couch (she's not allowed on the couch in her own home). She was very happy when we arrived - but still wouldn't leave the couch to eat (Stefan held the bowl for her so she could stay seated). SHE IS A PUNK.