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Behold Jane’s Sweet Buns, a boozy little bakeshop from the folks at Death & Co. that’s serving as ground zero for cocktail-inspired confections, now open.
Think of this as that rarest of opportunities to have your cake (or sticky bun/cobbler pie/savory tartlet) and drink it, too. Because the key ingredient in every pastry here… cinnamon. Kidding, it’s alcohol. See, the joint’s fiery-haired proprietress, Jane Danger (apparently, Danger’s not her middle name), used to keep bar at spots like Cienfuegos before trading in her muddler for a rolling pin. Hence: butter-brushed Old Fashioned buns with bourbon, pecans, caramel and Angostura bitters. Like a bar, the place is open late-ish (last call is midnight on Friday and Saturday). Unlike a bar: it looks like a set from Easy-Bake Oven: The Musical. Still, you’re not one to let some hot-pink aprons and strawberry-striped walls keep you from finding a new suitable way to incorporate rum into your breakfast. Spreading it on your toast was proving to be impossible.
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Superstar restaurateurs Mario Batali, Joe and Lidia Bastianich will complete their blockbuster Eataly complex when they open Birreria—a massive rooftop beer garden located 14 stories above the Italian megastore—on June 3. Hops-heads will geek out over the three proprietary cask-conditioned ales brewed on the premises—the collaborative effort of craft-brew pioneers Sam Calagione (founder of Delaware’s Dogfish Head), Teo Musso (Piedmont’s Birra Baladin) and Leonardo Di Vincenzo (Rome’s Birra del Borgo). But you don’t have to be a beer nerd to appreciate the views of the Flatiron and Empire State Buildings while sipping on the unpasteurized, unfiltered suds (the debut menu includes a peppercorn-spiked wheat beer, thyme-infused pale ale and English-style chestnut ale). Drinkers can also choose from nine Italian and American draft microbrews, more than 30 bottled beers and a selection of wines on tap. Given the place’s pedigree, expect some serious grub as well—hearty alps-inspired dishes, such as grilled meats, pork shoulder with sauerkraut and house-made sausages. If you manage to fight your way through the anticipated scrum, snag a seat at the Carrera marble bar or one of the communal salvaged-wood tables. 200 Fifth Ave at 23rd St (212-937-8910)
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We’re coming out of the long weekend with guns blazing. Eighty degrees. Sunny. Severe sundress warnings in effect for the tristate area. That’s a beach day on any calendar. Lucky for you, we happen to know a sandy spot that’s easily accessible… via elevator. Introducing the Dream Downtown, a summer-loving MePa hotel that’s capped with the first rooftop beach in Manhattan history, soft-opening this week. What you’re looking at here is essentially a Saint-Tropez-themed version of the elevated lounge. A sand-covered, bamboo-shaded oasis situated on the second floor, where you’ll come for a dip in the glass-bottom pool anytime the UV index breaks 7. (Or anytime you’re taking a summer Tuesday.) At the precise moment when the sun’s at its strongest, you’ll want to shift from the first-floor lobby (with views up into the glass-bottom swimming pool) to the beach deck, secure a place to sit and drop by the bar for a piña colada. You’ll find it toward the back, surrounded by picnic tables and located on a plot of white sand. And though it may have all the telltale signs of an exclusive beach club, the pool is open to the public, so access won’t require a room key, a cabana reservation or even a properly zinc-covered nose. But you’ll probably want to have the zinc just in case. |
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For private parties, the joint can be partitioned to three separate spaces with different entrances, and the whole shebang’ll be running until 3a, a time of night at which most people will pound just about anything.
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Hamptons Summer Preview
Next weekend: your triumphant return to the Hamptons. Though we planned to mark the occasion with an original song, it proved impossible to find a competent oboist on short notice. Instead: our list of the essential newcomers arriving out east this summer. Probably for the best that we didn’t do the song anyway.
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