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Bianca Lanza's avatar

For ten years I went every morning to Joe Coffee on the corner of Waverly Place and Gay Street. There was a group there who went every day and quite quickly became family. One thing that made it work was that there was no internet connection at the time so people entertained themselves having fun and interesting conversations. Such a special time! Now I live in Hudson, NY and for awhile I searched for a similar community, but all I found was slightly populated coffee shops with hipsters sitting with their computers and never even looking up to say hello. Very sad how technology has affected human relations. I recently went back to Joe and found two of the people there from the old days. It was a wonderful and nostalgic reunion. I miss that time!

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Pedro G. Ormaza's avatar

Nothing is like going to a bar in the morning in Bilbao or Bakio and having a cafe con leche and a Bollo de Mantequilla. i think they are only made in Bizkaia. the most simple and best breakfast treat i have ever had. And when you have cafe in Spain there is 3 choices not 500. In a real espresso cup not a paper cup. And they are great. I will never forget my Tia always had sopas for breakfast. cafe con lech made at home with day old bread in it. i was never a fan but she had it every day. Before they had white bread in the 30s they had cafe con leche with talos.

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