Arlene Manier
Google
Taking up an expensive piece of corner real estate in DC's Georgetown area (Wisconsin Ave NW and N St NW), their easy and accessible front door and somehow soothing and simplistic designed space caught my peripherals as I enjoyed a slow stroll during Georgetown's Spring Art Walk.
Art, intriguing creations, spilled from the many art galleries and antique shops, out the doors, some down steps to the sidewalks on either side of Wisconsin Ave. Spring is here but today's gusty winds and low temperature had Winter not wanting to go into that good night. My over-ears headphones did double duty as ear muffs, my corduroy leggings and long faux fur scarf to go with my long coat were wise fashion choices against the blustering weather.
Feeling a little like Goldilocks, I passed a few cafes that didn't fit me until I stumbled across a seemingly oasis from the unrelenting grip of cold weather. I needed something hot in my stomach to warm what I thought was cold blood flowing in my veins.
The space is built so well, a combo of small market and coffee and Internet cafe with a niche wine cellar, hot finger foods with a soaring ceiling and inviting seating.
Abundance of electric outlets for those of us that still need to plug in their charger(s): I rolled in with my electric scooter, tucking it under the high top counter by the window wall. While it juiced up, I put in my order for a hot coffee. I also wanted to splurge on a warm muffin but had to settle for an oversized chocolate chip cookie to go with my beverage. After testing the hotness of my coffee, again my Goldilocks wanted what she wanted and that was something hot to drink. I asked the young man at the register - I so wish I had gotten his name - if I could please get a coffee that was hot (and not lukewarm I was thinking). His customer service was so wonderful in that he helped me by asking if I wanted it steamed. I did not know that I could have asked for that originally and added pretty please (out loud) with appreciation.
Literally could feel my mind file away that jewel for the next time want hot coffee and patiently waiting, I bit into the cookie. It's warm goodness took me by another pleasant surprise. Armed with warm cookie and steaming coffee, I enjoyed both at the window wall daydreaming and drawing in my sketchbook. Of the baby leaves sprouting and of the cherry blossom petals dancing on the wind. My toes were straight up curled in satisfaction from the warmth inside me and surrounding me.
The Sun finally glowing through clouds, the rain clearing away and the winds blowing everything shiny. I felt as happy as a fox trotting to its warm den after a good hunt.