Latesummer

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How Zach & me roll.

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Sealed for Freshness.

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Clinton Hill.

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Bed Stuy. 

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Bed Stuy.

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 This "tosagata" knife is weighted a little weird, but I like it.

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My three strand splicing zazen is kinda tight right now.

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Brooklyn Navy Yard. 

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Brooklyn Navy Yard. 

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Brooklyn Navy Yard.

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Clinton Hill.  

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Bed Stuy.

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Bed Stuy.

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Compare Foods, Bed Stuy.

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Worth mentioning that I took this photo 7 months after Super Bowl XLVII. Shit's collectible, I guess. 

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Dog.

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Dog.

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Brooklyn.

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Ossining, NY. 

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Creme Brulee French Toast sounds great, though I'm not sure this execution would be the one I'd want.

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Peekskill, NY.

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Bed Stuy.

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FWIW, my dog kinda liked this.

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I seriously fell in love with this bike.

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On the G Train.

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Dumpling Cafe kinda rocks.

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UES. 

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UES.

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Bed Stuy.

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It says, "Create product and service in parallel." Which is great.

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Emma's bike, back from powder. Bushwick.

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I improvised a little, but this was a start.

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Southampton.

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The pot on the right is homemade lobster stock from a few weeks back. The result was, to put it mildly, a sensory experience.

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I used butter, and was appropriately sloppy with the whole process.

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Staying up late, tuning my road bike.

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The cool thing about fancy machines is that, for the most part, they're still just machines. This one was particularly simple.

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Sag Harbor.

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Planning.

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Zach.

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Southampton.

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I spent probably an hour and a half removing this seatpost from Gen's frame. Luckily it was only in there a few inches, but it was in there good. I tried an air hammer but ended up resorting to cutting the head off and reaming the shaft out with an adjustable hand reamer. It was pretty satisfying.

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Me and Libo taking our houseguest out on the town.

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Bed Stuy.

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This is literally a sandwich in a bag in a bag in a bag. It was a good sandwich, but still. 

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Happy Fall, everyone.