"There is no better scene in the Palisades than Angelini’s front patio at lunch. Stroller moms swap preschool gossip while septuagenarians in suit jackets grumble about their bottle of Barolo. No one on the sunny wrap-around patio is in any kind of rush and that’s exactly why we’re drawn to this upscale Italian spot. The ice cold negronis, spinach lasagna, and above-average chance of a stranger in diamonds telling you to fix the top button on our shirt are nice perks, too." - brant cox
@TheInfatuation
