On the fourth of July, Ben and I took to the bike lanes and headed toward Williamsburg with no specific plans. We landed at the delightful Radegast (above) for a spell. Following, we zoomed back to Classon Ave for an impromptu (delicious) bbq. Later still to another bbq– where we managed to spy a few silent, sparkling fireworks in a neighboring yard, and partook of what food remained from earlier for a late-night nosh (also delicious).
e daggar art: THE MUSEUM 