Epistrophy Cafe, with Sarah

Sarah warned us there might be some wild gesticulating at lunch so we abandoned Fiat for its small tables, didn't want to wait at Torrisi and ended up at Epistrophy. We took the round table close to the back, far away from any of the stylish hipster lunchers up front, and proceeded to move our hands about quite energetically. I am a fan of the bresaola and avocado salad while M.'s gnocchetti (baby gnocchi) reminded her (in absolutely the nicest way) of chef boyardee.
Epistrophy Cafe, 100 Mott St, NY, NY 10012 (btwn Kenmare & Spring)