With all the food I have been enjoying, it actually should not be surprising that I managed to wake up without an alarm at 8:30 (after a night of clubbing in NYC, mind you) and proceed to work out for an hour at the poor excuse of a gym at Hotel Chandler.
For brunch, we headed to Momofoku Ssam, where the waiter strangely sat us at a long table with customers immediately beside us, when other tables were still open (we arrived right at opening). Aside from the seating and debacle at the end with charging the wrong bill (that’s what you get for sitting two parties at one table when not necessary), we had a great experience.
After shopping in SoHo, we met up with some friends at Spice Market, an amazing Southeast Asian restaurant with an impressively authentic ambience. Unfortunately, that also meant poor lighting, so it’s not worth posting the poor quality photos I did take, except for this one when I caught the flash of a friend’s phone (because I was too embarrassed to use flash). My friend did take a photo of the staircase, though, if you care to see.