Monday, September 20, 2004

The life of the Upper West Side "flaneur": an almost-finished skim cappuccino, a few remaining pastry crumbs, and a test prep book. Posted by Hello


Alex B. said...

Is the flâneur heading to the nearest Tasti?

Phoebe said...

Damn, sometimes a keyboard with accents would come in handy.

The flaneur (flaneuse, really) soon closed the test prep book and walked around a bit more, but no Tasti.