Saturday, September 18, 2010

Good local coffee. Found.

Finally people! I have found a good coffee just a hop, skip and jump away from my apartment.

Amy's Bread... hello my new little friend! I must admit, I did enlist the help of google on this one, but seriously, it had come to that. Starbucks is wearing thin.

Located in Hell's Kitchen between 46th and 47th streets on 9th Ave, and with 2 other city locations, Amy's Bread has a part Parisian boulangerie part 'home kitchen' feel. It's teeny tiny but there is an abundance of bread and sweet treats to tempt. While the coffee was clearly my stand out, the cherry and cream scone I chose was pretty darn good too!













































Monday, September 13, 2010

A drizzly day in Manhattan...

Sunday was a real drizzler in the city. What's a girl to do? Only one thing for it... shopping! So I set off for some sustenance before I hit the shops. I subway-ed it down to Broadway and 29th to the Ace Hotel which was recommended to me by a friend who recently stayed there.

The restaurant, The Breslin, is by the owners of The Spotted Pig, a Gastro Pub in the West Village. I'm saving that experience for some special visitors (you know who you are). Check it out – www.thespottedpig.com

The Breslin was great, albeit dimly lit, I could hardly read the paper. But there was enough light to savour the baked eggs with chorizo and crustini I'd ordered. Divine! Next door is Stumptown Coffee Roasters, the best coffee I've had in NYC so far. OMG. Sensational. Like Aussie coffee, maybe better. My faith has been restored people, I was starting to think that Starbucks may be my only option on this side of the world.

On a coffee high I headed up Broadway to Macy's in Herald Square. Gosh, that's one big store. I guess that's why the sign out front says 'The World's Largest Store'. They're onto something there. Though, try as I might I'm just not a big fan of Macy's, generally speaking. Too big, run of the mill, nothing different. You get the gist.



































So I headed across town to a department store I prefer, Bloomingdales, and bit the bullet on purchasing a Marc Jacobs bag I'd been eyeing off. When in Rome!


















On my way back through the city in the rain, trying to keep my prized new possession dry, I discovered a little macaroon store, Macaron CafĂ© (french spelling). I love macaroons so I stopped in and got two "to go" (I'm getting down with the lingo now – when you say "take away" here they look at you as though you're an alien). Dark chocolate and Raspberry. Other flavours were Pistachio, Nutella and Violette Flower to mention a few. Mmmmm macarOOOns!

Sunday, September 12, 2010

9/11 in NYC

Yesterday was the ninth anniversary of the 9/11 terrorist attacks. I noticed quite a bit of security around the place, understandably, and also little memorials here and there. Passing by a fire station in the morning I noticed people were blocking the sidewalk. My first thought was "bloody New Yorkers, milling around all over the place. Keep to the right people!", then I realised it was a memorial for the local fire fighters involved in rescue attempts nine years ago. I retracted my negative thoughts and passed by respectfully.

At Union Square that night I saw two blue lights shining up into the sky, where the towers once stood tall...

(excuse the fuzzy pics, I didn't have my star camera with me, just my little happy snappy and something is going on with the shutter speed)