My grandson Jackson and i hit the East Village over the weekend and our first thought was that we needed to get something to drink. Jackson said he needed "cold, cold water" and as for me I needed some serious caffeine. Shortly after we started our hike down Carmine Street we ran into the small, elegant coffee outpost
Prodigy Coffee. Our attractive, exotic barista paid us particularly good attention and etched a small leaf in the Cafe Au Lait I ordered (or was it a tree?). Jackson was quite happy with his "cold, cold water" and seemed to feel particularly grown up with his sustainable coffee cup and his Phineas and Ferb tattoo
