NY coffee you let me down

I had great hopes for you NYC. What with your Italian heritage and cosmopolitan feel, surely you could serve up really really good coffee. 

But, no, the best you gave me was drinkable. 

I love you, NYC. I so wanted you to pass the test. 

You gave me Broadway and Central Park, Times Square, Greenwich Village and more. But just passable macchiato. 

The best you offered was at MoMA and I couldn't even drink it!

In desperation, we travelled across the East River in a last desperate hope to find a better than 6(out of 10). And here, we looked to have a candidate. Well presented, a funky coffee shop...

...and a pretty heart. But just not as good as San Francisco, or Melbourne!!