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Posts published by “Prisha Vagvala”

Features Editor/Foodie Finds Writer

Hi AKIHI

These past few weeks have been overwhelming, but I’m glad to say I found a place of refuge: Akihi Bubble Tea.

Effing awesome: Efi’s Gyro

Smoky grilled meat, colorful veggies, and tangy yogurt sauces — what more can one ask for? Gyros have always been a staple going-out food that my family has settled on, and it is often easy to find a plethora of gyro food trucks in New York.

What to do with your pumpkin

Pumpkin pie, pumpkin spice lattes, pumpkin everything; it’s pumpkin season! I’ve been scrolling through Pinterest all day trying to find the perfect pumpkin carving idea.

Hidden gems: coffee, croissants, and cozy corners

Hello, fellow foodies! I’ve been exploring town in search of the perfect hidden cafe, and along the way, I’ve slightly rekindled my old affection for coffee.

Mochi Tori glory

The moment you step in front of Mochi Tori, you’ll notice the wall to the left completely covered in pink roses, adding the most adorable touch to this sweet pastel shop.

Italian fest, childhood treats

By the time you read this, the Italian Festival may already be a memory, but it would be a shame not to share the wonderful spread of Italian foods that brought me back to being four years old, sneaking rainbow cookies from the kitchen before dinner.

Anchored in Flavor – Blue Anchor

Last September, during my commute home, I would often spot a 10-foot inflatable lobster with an amiable expression, marking the opening of my new favorite restaurant, Blue Anchor.

Inside Angelina’s

Picture this: a warmly lit, charming entryway, almost like a little hallway, welcomes you in. It feels like you are stepping into a luxury hotel, and the display you see is the most pastel, colorful, light, powdered-sugar-dusted pastries, softly illuminated by nice warm lights.

Free will and hot takes on food

I have the bad habit of becoming engrossed in my schedule and never deviating from my assigned times, being a perfectionist, being picky, or as my dad likes to say, “finicky.”