Earlier this week we were walking off our Christmas (there was a LOT to walk off - HELLO AMERICA!) and we came across the pretty neighbourhood of Brooklyn Heights. The cobblestone streets, little delis and cafes hidden around quiet corners, front stoops laden with the prettiest gardens and the small village vibe gave me *all the freaking feels*. I'm not sure how we've missed it for the past 6 months? I've been back a few times since; winding my way slowly up and down the streets amongst the picturesque rowhouses while I tried my hardest to capture the beauty of the area on film. I'm not 100% ready to give up on my West Village love affair just yet, but Brooklyn Heights, you're mighty fine!