A dining experience

In the centre of Budapest, yet a class apart from the city’s ruin pubs and roadside restaurant-bars, the hall of the New York Cafe is illuminated in shades of gold by dozens of wall lamps and chandeliers so high that they might as well be suns.

Within the classical walls and beneath the frescos of the New York Cafe, I tasted what was arguably the best dessert I’ve ever had. This, despite my weakness for hyperboles, is not an exaggeration. I urge you—and not only those within earshot—to pay this wonderful establishment a visit.

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