Wildfire Baklava and the Writing Waitress

The week in Diamond

Greetings from Brooklyn. The sun is visable, there are clouds in the sky, and we can all breathe slightly better. I’m sure you heard, but it was a weird few days here and along the East Coast. I found myself having coffee at Ralph’s with a friend near the Flatiron on Wednesday. I generally like that spot because the people watching is great, but standin…