We’re in something of a love-hate affair with NYC these days, having quit the big town for a much better way of life on the coast of Maine.

However, when we do have the occasion to visit the Big App, it’s the plethora of amazing places and spaces that really makes us pine for that one bedroom on Bedford Street.

(That and all the hot chicks.)

Strolling out of our Lower East Side pied-à-terre  the other day, we ran smack into this tiny, mouthwatering nook crammed full of Barcelona chairs, leather boots and motorbikes with custom gray suede saddles.

Also some admittedly retarded T-shirts, but that’s the good/bad mashup of the big city for you…