fuku

after a run in the morning and running errands around the city all afternoon on citibikes, a dinner at cafe mogador in the east village was highly-anticipated. we arrived around 7:30pm and were told there was a 20-25 minute wait. my hunger pangs were acting up and so i suggested one of david chang's new creations, the fried chicken sandwich at fuku.

too greedy.

the thing was ginormous! there were two pieces of perfectly fried chicken and a few pickle slices tucked into (though completely sticking out of from both sides) a small bun. minutes later when we finished, we realized there was no more room for our originally planned dinner. picked up the cereal milk soft serve and called it a night!

and here is the easy run we went out for in the morning. we totally beat the sunrise so my stress levels were low :)