Ok, so… The last couple of days while we have called New York City our home, I’ve been in charge of doing coffee runs to Starbucks. I’m such a good wife, really. Richie is one lucky bugger.
This morning I was thinking, I need to try Dean & Delucas. Afterall, I might see Felicity there or even Javier, but most importantly, the coffee could actually be WAY better.
I’m googling it the closest and hitting the road… I think it is going to be at the Rockefeller Plaza.