After a (very) long and leisurely lunch in Soho, Jimmy and I walk over to Chinatown because Jimmy needs to buy...I couldn't even begin to explain it to you.



As Jimmy goes to haggle with the old ladies who will never, ever know what hit them, I say hello to the locals.









I know I'm the ONLY one on earth who thinks so, but I'll say it again anyway: bubble tea is NASTY. There, I said it.