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New Trendy Coffee Places – Visiting New York NoHo

So there’s a new approach to art and coffee in the mingling of forces in New York that will really appeal to people that are interested in lovely coffee and lovely art. There’s a few well known places now and they are getting big shout outs online in this article I was reading the other day and its making me want to take an easy loan from Ferratum and take off to New York from NZ ¬†One of the places is:

Gasoline Alley Coffee:

Gasoline Coffee in new york is my new destination for my trip to NY

It’s a nice place that has gotten a really good review in a neighbourhood that has been quickly gentrified as usual in urban centers: “where NoHo used to be populated with car mechanics and gas stations, it is now filled with charming coffee shops like Gasoline Alley. This industrial-chic coffee shop offers a bright and inviting space with big windows that open up in the summer, providing the petite shop with an open, airy feel.” It looks as though it would be a really nice place to drink good coffee in the heart of New York when visiting after a day of shopping or going out and walking around the city. If anyone else has any other good shoutouts please don’t be afraid to contact me I’ll make a review of the place. Cheers.

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Follow the bean..

As I mentioned before, when I first became hooked on coffee I took to it like a new convert, gaining in confidence and knowledge about what and why I liked in different coffees.

coffee brings love

To begin with, like most newbies, I was happy with the generic stuff that came out of most chain stores like the S word….I believed that by avoiding instant coffee, and knowing what a cappuccino was, I was getting the best. Slowly I learned, and my tasted evolved. I was lucky in that I live in a city that has a great independent coffee scene, and that I get to travel enough around the world to experience new trends and traditional methods. My first cappuccino in Italy was a real eye opener, here was an exquisite thing to savour, rich intense espresso with just a hint of milk, except you don’t sit around savouring in, no, in Italy you stand at the bar, jostling with the other patrons to catch the eye of the barista, and just enjoy that short burst of your first morning hit (as cappuccino should only be ordered in the morning), then your off into the day. And I loved it, loved the theatre, the ambience and mostly the taste.

The art of drinking coffee in Italy

This moved me on to ordering machhiato back home, to get that rich short intense flavour, without all that milk that us Anglos love. And so my journey began..