
This beloved Greenpoint bistro was everything. I miss the little bread loaves served baked in terracotta pots, I will miss their backyard— I especially miss the little plop of ripe cherries hitting the awning from their 100+ year old cherry tree. Anella was magical and it was the first restaurant that really made me fall in love with Greenpoint. 🍒
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