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Wilkins first started brewing up coffee and offering pastries to customers who wandered into the gallery. This expanded into simple but stylish breakfasts — croissants and a breakfast burrito with chorizo, eggs, queso and homemade salsa. And last week, she began offering lunch from 11 a.m. to 2 p.m., though she keeps the breakfast items handy for artistic types who don't get out of bed until noon.
"My motto is 'seriously simple,'" says Wilkins, who last Thursday was serving a limited menu of soups (crab corn chowder or winter vegetable), one or two sandwiches and a salad. Ned and I shared the soups and split a sandwich of turkey, avocado, roasted red peppers and smoked mozzarella; there also was a fine Greek orzo salad with tomatoes, onions and feta. For dessert, I had a slice of warm apple pie, and Ned polished off a wedge of cheesecake.
"We make almost everything here, but a friend bakes our cheesecakes, and a lady baker makes our pies," Wilkins says.
The art, meanwhile, consisted of paintings by Susi Lulaki. Many years ago, I worked for Susi when she and her then-husband, Yannis Vantzos, co-owned the Athena restaurant on Broadway.
That venue was a restaurant that had occasional art shows. Wilkins insists that her place isn't a restaurant but an art gallery. It's just one where you can look at art over a cup of coffee. Or a piece of Pi.