This little French-Morroccan restaurant is a perfect place for meeting artist friends and, of course, great escargot.

Excellent Viet/New American fusion with a lovely outdoor space.

This is a tiny street with a lot of character and can be often missed. I love the little brick houses and coloring of the street.

Dead Horse Bay is about an hour and a half from lower Manhattan by public transit, but well worth the journey. There is so much glass on the beach that the waves make a soft tinkling sound as they roll in. It’s a scavenger’s dream, and glass isn’t the only thing you’ll find here. There are still plenty of horse bones to remind you where the place gets its name.

Warm and welcoming environment for dance.