Erik’s in town (yieeiy)

When I got to Pastis, Oskar, Calle and newly arrived Erik were just getting ready to go. Jump in a cab and onto Sigiri, a Sri Lankan place that didn’t have a table for us for about 30-40 minutes. Fair enough we said and entered the nearly located pub and drank beers until Patrik was kind enough to join us and they presented “the best table in the joint”. Very nice food and despite Erik tried his best to shine and converse with the staff in their native language they politely responded in English. Hence it was another BYOB (great concept btw) Patrik ran off and bought Sri Lankan beer, Lion, to us and Amstel Light to himself. Lion was a bold 9% alcohol and the taste didn’t try to hide it. Over on and to Nowa (?) some members club place that felt very New York. Calle told us about dating Russian models during his modeling days and I decided what to do in case advertising fails. Over to another place I can’t remember the name of until we embarked 1Oak. This is my favorite place in New York. The girls are so stunning that I completely freeze and don’t manage to talk to anyone consequently only spending time in the bar (another great concept) and later on cab ride home and an unbelievably difficult morning to wake up to. Luckily it is Friday. All day.