Brooklyn Flea Market

I left my heart someplace in Brooklyn. I fell in love with Williamsburg. If you are ever over in NYC you simply have to spend some time hanging out in Williamsburg. We headed out to the Brooklyn Flea Market early on Saturday which was exactly how I like to start my weekends!After purchasing a couple of choice items (err check out Nico's amazing NEW, well vintage red coat= hubba hubba) we headed over to General Greene for breakfast. A busy little cafe full of true Brooklynites, creatives, beardy men and 'yummy' mummies oh and a fair splattering of small dogs to squeal over too. Having consumed egg on toast with some kind of incredible sausage I treated myself to a pedicure and to get my hair done. Hopefully you can see from the picture above that my hair has NEVER looked so shiny! it's like a wig. Feeling suitably glossy I went and met my buddies in Ontario (Williamsburg 559 Grand St.Brooklyn, NY 11211) a small but perfectly formed Canada themed dive bar ideal for playing airhockey and hanging out. A few ginger ales later we headed to my homegirl Sof's AMAZING apartment complete with little Raisin & Wolf the singing pooches and the delightful Jason Scott Goodman. It was so incredibly fabulous to hang out and finally meet the little doggies and admire the plough and Empire state building from Sofie's humongo roof terrace and swing in the hammock!Christine