From InStyle:
For as long as we can remember, N.Y.C.’s Penn Station has been the bane of any commuter’s existence — but especially the existence of anyone who’s been hungry while waiting for their train. Up until recently, one’s only options included a processed baked good, super questionable sushi, and a squashed cellophane-encased sandwich that, when held at the right angle, looks like it’s screaming, “GET ME OUT OF HERE!”
Fine, that may be a bit dramatic, but the point is this: When we caught wind of a new curated culinary space opening on the corner of 33rd Street and 7th Avenue, we were ecstatic.
