Life in Brooklyn

chocolate, pickles, coffee, boots, shirt, glasses, mason jar

There are so many jokes about Brooklyn stereotypes and moving there in a couple months has meant that I have started to get teased by Manhattan friends who are sure that hipsterville will swallow me whole. But truth is I can't really put up too much of a fight - after all I have a weak spot for good chocolate, pickles, local coffee and a soft plaid.