I had expected a bit of a line, but was flabbergasted to see that it was enormous and stretched all the way down the block. Apparently, S and I weren't the only ones in New York with a serious love of nutella. So we joined the queue and got some very odd looks and confused questions from passersby who couldn't understand why anyone would wait in such a line for such a thing. Clearly, they didn't know what they were missing. Luckily, the line did move fairly quickly and it didn't take us too long to reach the entrance.
Once inside, a server immediately greeted us and offered us a complimentary piece of pane that was covered in nutella.
Apologies for the fuzzy picture quality. I think that it was probably due to the fact that I was shaking with excitement.
As we munched on the gloriousness of free nutella, we looked around and felt as though we had died and gone to heaven, for the walls were covered in jar after jar of the good stuff.
It was nearly enough to make us weep with joy, but we had some more nutella devouring to do. We joined the line and made our way up to the front counter, which had a number of nutella-filled pastries on offer.
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Everything sounded and looked amazing, but after much deliberation, I chose the saccottino con nutella, a square, croissant-esque pastry, while S opted for the crepe con nutella.
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I plan on going back very soon to try everything else on the menu.
Happy and full of nutella cheer, S and I left the bar area and wandered around the rest of Eataly for a bit, drinking wine and admiring all the amazing food on offer.
But Eataly is such a wonderful place that it deserves its very own blog post, which I promise that I will write the next time that I visit, which I hope will be soon.
I hope that you enjoyed our jaunt to the Nutella Bar. But now I've got to go....a jar and a spoon seem to be calling my name.
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