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I couldn't resist myself from finding out what this stately building sitting right adjacent to the Morgan Library & Museum was, not just because of this pompous look, but also because of the flaunting flag of Poland at the entrance. As I approached it, guessing it may be the Consulate General of Poland, the door name plate said, "Konsulat Generalny Rzeczypospolitej Polskiej w Nowym Jorku." Yes, it was the Consulate General of the Republic of Poland. |
Then I soon saw this statue familiar to me. I instantly recollected where I had seen it. The statue of this gentleman playing chess was the one I had seen at the campus of Georgetown University in Washington, D.C. |
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I had an early dinner at an Italian restaurant, Piccolo Café, right across the Polish Consulate General. It was actually more of an osteria than a ristorante. |
The menu they gave me was such an extensive that it took me long to decide, but I ordered Lasagna alla Bolognese. |
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It was so creamy being a good combination with spinach. |
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