Sara, Jules and I joined a group of a dozen assorted Brooklyn hipsters who had signed up for Julia's once a month Dinner Bell dinner. She turns her house into a private restaurant for the night. We ate at a big table in her back garden. It was a windy night so our hosts provided us with assorted sweaters to wear. Julia's boyfriend was her sous chef and her beautiful sister was our server. I've always wanted to try something like this in my studio apartment. It was so much fun I think I'm going to try.