

It was the closest Starbucks from our Sunday lunch place. (And it’s not just your plain vanilla Starbucks. It’s a Starbucks Reserve® store. Deceivingly quiet from the outside but packed inside. We had to wait for close to an hour just to get our seats. (Yeah, we waited that long. We didn’t want to move out of the seaside complex just to find another coffee shop. We wanted the place so bad.)