I can't describe my delight but I was smiling from ear to ear when I saw all the colorful and beautifully decorated cookies, cakes and pastries in there.
It looks like pastry and cake heaven.
So many cookies, so little time.
Since we were saving our tummies for Joe's Pizza, Mom and I shared this Strawberry Tart. This tart tasted almost heavenly.
Since it's fall and it was a bit chilly outside, I ordered a cup of cafe latte to go with my tart.
Here's a little history about Ferrara from their website:
New York in the Gay Nineties had almost everything, except for a place where an opera lover, after a night of Verdi or Puccini, could relax, play a Neapolitan card game called "scopa" and drink a cup or two of espresso.
This situation was remedied when our great grandfather, Enrico Scoppa and my great grand-uncle, Antonio Ferrara, opera impresario and showman, opened a cafe called Caffé A. Ferrara. Caruso thought the coffee marvelous but especially loved the cookies and cakes.
After World War I, my grandfather, Peter Lepore, a nephew of Antonio Ferrara, had stowed away on a ship bound for New York.
At the beginning of the 1929 Depression, Peter married the daughter of Enrico Scoppa. He was to spend the rest of his life at Ferrara's, transforming a charming neighborhood cafe into a world famous shrine of delicious tastes. Times were tough and in order to make sure there was very little waste, they began to bake two, three and sometimes four times a day, small batches of cookies and cakes. These difficult circumstances were a blessing in disguise.
Because of the frequency with which they baked, Ferrara acquired a great reputation for freshness. This reputation and the fact that the Lepore's were devoted to their business almost as much as to each other, enabled Caffé Ferrara to grow and prosper.
Today, Ferrara is still a family owned business operated by the fifth generation. And that's perhaps the most wonderful thing about Ferrara's. Since its beginning in 1892, the spirit has changed very little.
This situation was remedied when our great grandfather, Enrico Scoppa and my great grand-uncle, Antonio Ferrara, opera impresario and showman, opened a cafe called Caffé A. Ferrara. Caruso thought the coffee marvelous but especially loved the cookies and cakes.
After World War I, my grandfather, Peter Lepore, a nephew of Antonio Ferrara, had stowed away on a ship bound for New York.
At the beginning of the 1929 Depression, Peter married the daughter of Enrico Scoppa. He was to spend the rest of his life at Ferrara's, transforming a charming neighborhood cafe into a world famous shrine of delicious tastes. Times were tough and in order to make sure there was very little waste, they began to bake two, three and sometimes four times a day, small batches of cookies and cakes. These difficult circumstances were a blessing in disguise.
Because of the frequency with which they baked, Ferrara acquired a great reputation for freshness. This reputation and the fact that the Lepore's were devoted to their business almost as much as to each other, enabled Caffé Ferrara to grow and prosper.
Today, Ferrara is still a family owned business operated by the fifth generation. And that's perhaps the most wonderful thing about Ferrara's. Since its beginning in 1892, the spirit has changed very little.
Oh. My. Word. I need one of each please :)
ReplyDeleteHmmm the cafe latte is so tempting!
ReplyDeleteTheir cafe latter was pretty good.
Deleteoh, kayni, how can you choose from that kind of collection? it's like you just need to taste them all. :)
ReplyDeletethat was our dilemma, we stood there for such a long time before we decided what we're going to have.
DeleteMini elephant ears?? Hehe Cute name for cookies. :D
ReplyDeleteI know. I was laughing at that too.
DeleteThat is my kind of store! I love sweets and coffee <3
ReplyDeletethe tart looks heavenly. i love serendipitious discoveries like this.
ReplyDeletereminds me of the bakeries here...mas sosyal nga lang dyan! :)
ReplyDeleteWow, pastry heaven nga! I'd have a cookie and a latte please =)
ReplyDeleteOMG! My dream shop!
ReplyDeletewow...i so love goign to coffee shops. I wish I could visit NY. :-)
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