I can't wait--it looks like it will be a nice happy hour spot once it's open.
I wandered down to Uptown Espresso--"home of the velvet foam". The interior reminds me of my old piano teacher. The green carpet, the vintage furniture.
The cookies looked good, but I needed coffee. I'd be the first to admit that I'm addicted and I'm okay with that.
The latte was delish and strong--exactly what I needed for a Saturday morning.
Though foam isn't my favorite thing in coffee, I could see how people were into it. It was light, but creamy and didn't resemble anything that Marcel from Top Chef would put on his dishes.