There was a lot to be celebrating, so we took the train to New York City.
We hit our West Village Trifecta - first stop was The White Horse for a pre-dinner drink.
And then the Spotted Pig for dinner.
And then The Lion's Head, which I will never call Kettle of Fish.
Quick lesson in how to actually look like you are holding a gun. (But I still look like I'm doing my best King Tut/Walk Like An Egyptian impression.)
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