Monday. It's official... our last week is here. I can't believe how quickly it has flown by! Of course with it being Monday, and with me being sick, and with it raining all day, we stayed in the apartment until 5:00. Well, I stayed in. Scott got restless around 3 and went to Bill's Burgers for lunch, and then went and got a haircut. I stayed home and worked, drank hot tea, and some of the vitamin C Emergency packs Scott had bought me at Whole Foods. I was intent on not wasting any more of the day, so I forced myself to get showered and ready for the night.
Scott had read about this place called PDT, which stands for Please Don't Tell. It is a "secret" speakeasy (bar) that you can only get by going through a front restaurant called Crif Dogs.
You walk into Crif Dogs, and on the left hand side of the restaurant is a "phone booth". You walk into the phone booth, shut the door, and press a button, which rings a bell inside of PDT.
A voice then projects into the phone booth, and asks "how many?" Scott said "two", and then a few seconds later the back door of the phone booth opened up to reveal a doorway into the speakeasy.
Seriously, how cool is this?!?!
I felt like I was Harry Potter, going into the Ministry of Magic via the street entrance. (Sorry, only you HP fans can relate to this!)
Once inside, the bar was very dimly lit. The bartenders were all dressed in period clothing, so they had circa 1920's outfits on... very cool! Also, I should specify, these aren't just bartenders, they are mixologists, and specialize in complicated, fabulous cocktails. All the drinks there are made the old fashioned way, with freshly muddled fruit, fresh herbs, and hand chipped ice cubes. Yes, I said hand chipped! How awesome is that? I got a Madame Bouregaurde, which was supposed to represent Violet Bouregaurde from Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory (the girl that turned into a giant blueberry). This drink was made with a half cup fresh blueberries, muddled (which basically means smashed) with vodka, club soda, egg whites, and topped with fresh mint. OMG- this was absolutely delicious, and beautiful! (On the right)

Scott got the Mezcal Mule, which was Mezcal, Ginger beer, hot peppers, and fresh squeezed fruit juice (either orange or pineapple, I think....). It was equally fancy and delicious!
This was mainly a bar, but if you wanted food, you could order from the Crif Dogs menu (which was gourmet hot dogs) and they would pass it through a tiny little window through the PDT bar. So sneaky!
This place was so neat- it was like something from an old gangster movie! I am so glad that we got to experience something so unique like this!
Afterwards, we took a cab to Union Square to go back to Whole Foods. I had talked to mom earlier, and she suggested that I get some Collodial Silver, which is a natural remedy for sore throats/colds/infections. She said that every time she goes somewhere where it's really polluted, she gets the same thing I had (sore throat, slight cough, loss of voice) and that the Collodial Silver knocks it right out. I have taken this in the past and know it works, I had just forgotten about it. So we went to Whole Foods to get some.
Next, we walked a couple blocks (it had quit raining, but was now 65 degrees- cold and windy!) to our dinner destination. We went to a Jean George restaurant called ABC Kitchen. The restaurant was really beautiful:
We started off with appetizers. I got the heirloom tomato dish, which was tomatoes, mozzarella cheese, jalapeños, basil, and a delicious, savory vinegrette:
Scott got the chicken liver pate on toast:
For dinner, Scott got the morel mushroom pizza with truffle oil, Parmesan, oregano and farm egg:
I had the kasha and bowtie pasta with lamb meatballs:
As expected, our meal was incredible, and we loved every bite!