Look. It’s a bunch of bridges from all over the place, but mostly just from two places. One of those places happens to be Manhattan, a place I’ve crisscrossed countless times chasing down the Drunken Duo, aka Nicky and Ziva. All I did was suggest that we get a cold drink, and the next thing you know, the bar’s got a drink named after them. 10 Nikiva Martinis later and it’s all arms, legs and flowing hair. And maybe a little spooning. Now I need a drink.
Here are those bridges I mentioned. Also, go visit P.J’s blog and see how everyone else interpreted this month’s theme.