Sunday, September 26, 2010
I'm really glad to be back in New York. Highlands was just what I was looking for: a quiet place to have breakfast and read the Sunday paper. It's a Scottish place so I had the full Scotch breakfast: baked eggs, roasted tomatoes, madras lentils, sausage, bacon and toast. They were playing Television and Sonic Youth's version of The Carpenter's "Superstar".