Back from brunch at
Cafe Gitane in the
Jane Hotel, formerly the American Seamen's Friend Society, where I sat with
Rose and
Jessica in a nook flooded with light off the Hudson. Tucked in a banquette, we ordered
avocado toast, fruit with mint, and americanos, under the same roof where
Titanic survivors were spirited away until the end of the American inquiry into the sinking of that great ship.
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