Maybe I was attracted to Toby’s
Estate Coffee because it was on the way back from lunch at House of Small
Wonders, or maybe it was the graffiti on a nearby wall that would make for the
perfect Instagram photo, or maybe, just maybe, it was the two men outside
objectively talking about the size of their girlfriends’ breasts . . . well,
maybe it wasn't the latter, but whatever it was, I was attracted to the coffee
shop non the less. After having a pull
vs push issue with the door (it’s push) my brother, Clark and I were
inside. Two floor to ceiling bookshelves
lined the side walls and raw wood tables and stools cluttered with people
filled the large room. We apparently walked up the small ramp to the counter
but it felt a bit more like floating. I could tell by the baristas' overall appearances that we would be the best of friends if it weren't for the
fact that my wandering eyes and active photo taking screamed that I was in fact
not a Brooklynite (not yet anyway). Although I will admit I complimented one of the
barista’s glasses so therefore we are slowly building a beautiful and lifelong
friendship.
Clark ordered biscotti that he
raved about and hung in front of my gluten free face. It came on an adorable flowery
china plate which I would have had the notion to steal if I weren't such a
moral and sensible person. Right behind the counter was the room Toby’s Estate
Coffee uses for their public cuppings and private classes. Although I was not
able to do a class when I stopped by, just the sight of it made me want to
happy cry, but I’m all talk when it comes to public scenes so instead I
collected my cup of coffee and headed to a table. Clark and I sat facing the
large garage looking windows covering the front wall of the coffee shop. We
were nestled in at the same table as a woman on her laptop being that there were
no open spots. The whole café was filled with the hippest hipsters of Brooklyn.
There were so many well-dressed men and women in one room that I had multiple
heart palpitations through the course of my stay there. It almost felt as
though the room was being lit by laptop screens. I may have witnessed fifty
award winning screenplays being written but I just simply can’t confirm (until I
see how mine turns out).
Being that all the coffee is brewed
right there in their Brooklyn location, every cup is quality. The roast I tried was
right in the middle thus making it perfect. If
you’re in Williamsburg, living in Williamsburg, or have a lover in Williamsburg,
you’d be foolish not to grab a (daily) cup from Toby’s Estate Coffee on North 6th
Street, one block from the Bedford L stop. But fear not Manhattan dwellers
there is also another location in the Flatiron district for all of you. Open
Monday through Friday 7 to 7 and Saturday and Sunday from 8 to 8 it’s the perfect
place to nurse a coffee before work, to write a screenplay, find a boyfriend (I
found a few…hundred) or just a nook to people watch from. Drink up, Brooklyn.
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