We landed in JFK before noon and and headed straight out to find food.
There were multiple calls for burgers so we settled on this little nook in Brooklyn called James, since it was just down the road from our destination.
It always takes me a minute to get used to American service, which includes a LOT more conversation than Japan. Not that it’s a bad thing, just different. Japanese service means I tend to jump straight into ordering, especially when we’re all starving, but then I remember that saying hello and all that small talk jazz are part of the American culture and adjust accordingly 🙂
After our delicious brunch we headed out to see a little bit more of Brooklyn.