Reunited... and it felt so good.

This morning Brian, Emily, and I reunited with our favorite little Brooklyn donut shop, Peter Pan. After settling into our worn black leather stools at the counter, we ordered coffees and a few of our favorite donuts. We thoroughly enjoyed a red velvet cake donut, an autumn spice donut, and a stacked bacon, egg, and cheese sandwich as we eyed new trays of fresh pastries being carried out. By the time we left an hour later, we had added a honey dip, a french cruller, and a pumpernickel bagel to our bill.

Mornings at Peter Pan never disappoint.