Before it was sold, Cafe Della Pace was my secret spot in the heart of the east village. Only once out of fifteen years of patronage did I see someone I knew there, they caught my eye before I had a chance to make a run for it so I stayed for a chat and coffee. Countless times I walked past it with friends as we wracked our brains for a quiet place to have a drink or snack.
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- steve 1-09-2010 11:23 pm