Tuesday, October 6, 2009

Cafe Orlin burger

I went to Cafe Orlin yesterday after class and yoga ( yoga AGAIN!? What a world what a world. This is the kind of world that doesn't last). I was sitting outside waiting for Alex to come meet me- (even though I ordered right away). And these strapping men came round with bound plants and small yellow papayas. I have no idea what they were doing, but I am sure somebody does.

They were either kindly talking to, or harrassingly smiling at, a table by the railing.

They don't have coffee at cafe orlin. Only americanos. I think it has something to do with: they can't give free refills on americanos.

I love Cafe Orlin, 41 St Marks Pl New York, NY 10003. I love it.