YOUR LOBO OR OUR LOBO?

We've been saying, "Your Lobo or our Lobo," since we started looking in Cobble Hill. See, Dan and Steve have one in Park Slope that we love. And we decided we're just going to trade Lobo's for brunch every weekend. It's that good. Believe.

Last night after we signed the lease, we decided to hit it for dinner because we had some time to kill before we could pick up the final paperwork.

Meena had:
- enchiladas of some sort

Alec had:
- chicken tacos with LOTS of hot sauce

I'm also throwing in another photo of the new pad. This time ... the back yard. Because you can expect to see mad grilled meats and vegetables coming from that spot after Aug. 1!