A whole lot of coffee.

Three coffee shops today, to be exact. New Orleans and coffee.  They’re inextricably linked. We apparently even have a coffee festival every November!  We have a festival for everything.

Tonight I present you with the first of a limited and sporadic series of posts about the coffee shops I frequent.  I don’t frequent them according to hipness, price, or probably even quality. I always get decaf lattes in the winter and decaf iced mochas in the summer, or sometimes tea.  I’m no aficionado. I frequent them according to convenience of location.

So today, as I mention, there were three.  Stop one was Still Perkin’.  On Prytania.  No photos today, but you can see the view out of the window here.  It’s perfect because it’s extremely close to my main tutoring location.  And it has cushiony chairs.  And it’s never completely full.  And it has fantastic natural light.  And great bagels from Laurel Street Bakery. And it’s quiet, so it’s perfect for getting work done.

Stop two was PJ’s near Magazine and Jefferson.  Seemed kind of expensive today, but I needed a free table and CC’s was completely packed.  PJ’s is pleasant with a couch and an old home interior.  It never seems to be completely full.  It has nostalgic connotations because once upon a time years and years ago my sweetheart and I came here every Sunday morning, before we got smarter about our finances.  But it’s very different now and a little too crisply decorated.  And they always seem to have run out of good pastries. And there’s a television on mute with closed captioning playing comedies that I don’t remember the names of.  That’s not very hip.

Plenty of room. Cool interior window suggests that the floor plan is different now. There are mantles and other lovely historic features. The TV? Not so lovely and historic.

Lastly today was CC’s. I had to go back because I’d scheduled a meeting there.  Thankfully I found an open table.  It’s always, always crowded with students, teachers, med school folks, etc. etc.  Lots of laptops.  Lots of intensity.  Kind of dark.  I remember tutoring students in chemistry there last year and it was so dark that I would have to hold my little solar calculator up to the ceiling to get it to work.  I don’t know why I schedule meetings here except that it’s on a corner so it’s easy to provide directions.  I’m not enamored with the decor or the snacks or anything about the place, but I still find myself there along with the rest of the crowd.  Sadly I have no pictures of CC’s either.

Now I’ll throw in one of my more favorite ones, even though I didn’t go there today.  Cafe Rue de la Course on Magazine. On one of the hipper blocks of Magazine.  Great old tables and chairs, green library reading lamps if you’re lucky (I think there are about four left in the whole place) and a feeling that everyone in there is working on their novel or on an interesting entrepreneurial venture.  But really they’re probably just studying or trying to get some work done just like you. Great buttercream cake and sandwiches.

Rue. Just love the feeling of this place. It's always easier to get your work done if you're at Rue. Even sitting on the rickety cane chairs.

Coffee may be in my future tomorrow too.  I have a lot of computer work to get done, and it’s so much easier to do in a coffee shop where naps are not an option.

What kind of coffee shop is your favorite?

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I coach women who are ready to stop postponing joy and start living their wild and precious lives. Nature and NOLA retreats, Appalachian Trail courses, personal coaching and more. Learn more at livingwildandprecious.com.
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6 Responses to A whole lot of coffee.

  1. Stef says:

    You summarized the exact feelings I have when I go to one of our city’s “non-chain” coffee shops: “…a feeling that everyone in there is working on their novel or on an interesting entrepreneurial venture.” But your next sentence gave me pause; you wrote: “But really they’re probably just studying or trying to get some work done just like you.”

    My brain literally said, “Ah! Of course!” And immediately, I felt better about myself, and more comfortable in my own skin. I’m not a slacker; I’m just one among many. I love it.

    • carlaat says:

      Glad it resonated, Stef! There’s a good kind of slacker-ness. It’s mentally healthy and good for the planet too. That’s the kind I keep trying to embrace.
      Cheers!

  2. Nicole says:

    Greg and I keep talking about coming to NO, and driving vs. flying, how many days, when should we go, can’t happen this spring because of the new job/house project, summer will be too hot/humid for me, what about fall, not sure, fall is always so crazy busy here, we already have 1 fall weekend mini trip planned, how many days do we need… and then the more I read your blogs the more I think my goodness, there will never be enough time to really see and enjoy everything and be leisurely and just enjoy things like coffee shops because I want to visit all of them! I want to see all the houses you’ve posted photos of! A day of coffee sounds wonderful!

    • carlaat says:

      You’ll just have to come stay at our house some time while we travel the world, Nicole! In actuality, you’d be surprised how much you can enjoy in a day. It’s a really travelable city and just about every photo I take is within a couple of miles of home! Miss you! Hope you have a great day with the Superbowl tomorrow!

  3. Pia Walker says:

    I love neighborhood coffee shops, and even though Starbucks is trying to build some that are out of their regular mold, that historic, neighborhood feeling just isn’t there. One of my favorites is in the Italian neighborhood of San Francisco. It’s open really, really late (I would go there after dance clubs with friends and we’d try to fix the world) and just has a great vibe – oh, and the coffee is out of this world. There’s just something about being in a coffee shop that has stood the test of time – it gives me a sense of purpose and yet also reminds me that my time here is precious and it makes me hope that this coffee shop will still be standing long after I’m gone.

    pia

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