I adore this place.
The touristy street it's set on belies how earnest the little coffee shop is inside.
It was all old men, reading newspapers and small talking at the old glass counters that display the day's sandwiches and empanadas.
The sounds of the espresso machine, clanking of cups and baritone chatter were soothing.
And this place served up one of the tastiest empanadas and best cups of joe I've had in the city.
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