The place is Old New York as soon as you walk through its specially decorated foyer. Classic, sprawling flora, rich and lush, wonderfully straddling the line between late summer and early fall. Kevin told me, before he told me where we were going, that they employ an in-house florist. Great call. Great work.
It wasn't the kind of meal we could photograph, but our take home gift, an oatmeal cupcake "for breakfast" was something that completely picked up the rainy day I see outside my office desk. I think the clouds are parting.
It was perfectly light and perfectly sweet.
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