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Your tastebuds may not be as forgetful as mine.
Shame on them for dismissing the most memorable latte ever.
Latte or cappuccino is often the question, but I enjoy one or ‘tother wherever I find myself.
Gotta be sure to find myself at Tozzo more regularly.
That’s one epic coffee drink!
Cherokee Place and the Pavillion abut John Jay Park. The river ripples by us, seen over the FDR traffic. End of the summer season is here so this was the last sighting of the orange umbrellas at poolside.
Across the river, Roosevelt Island looms, its residences crammed compactly into elongated real estate.
How often do you walk or run?
My assumption about this habit of transportation throws this question into a limbo.
Doesn’t everyone who can walk or run every day?
Do you see yourself as a leader?
Only if you’re following me here… and here…. and there.
There’s a bakery, Patisserie Vanessa, where there is no music piping in. What I first noticed was how quiet the girls behind the counter are. It’s refreshing.
You might call this little cafe the inverse Starbucks. Whisper-quiet patrons spread out at their little workstations.
It’s like Starbucks-meets-librarie.
My coffee trail review gives Vanessa’s 5-stars for the cappuccino I enjoyed and another 5 for the lush latte that followed.
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