You cannot camp here for three hours on your laptop.
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81 East 7th Street. Take the 6 to Astor Place.
Abraco is tiny. Like, genuinely tiny. Maybe five seats inside and a small bench outside. There’s no Wi-Fi. There are no outlets. You cannot camp here for three hours on your laptop. You come, you stand at the counter, you drink one of the best espressos in New York City, and you leave feeling like a more complete person.
The olive oil cake is famous for a reason and you should order a slice with your coffee. The cortado here is my gold standard. Every time I drink a cortado somewhere else, I’m comparing it to Abraco’s, and it usually loses. This is the kind of place that makes you feel like you’re in on a secret. Because you kind of are.

