Stumptown. I'm obsessed with their cappacino. The temperature is just right. I don't have to add anything. It's perfect as is. There are very few things this perfect these days. The vibe at Cafe Pedlar (Our local Stumptown, which originated in Portland) is just right. (It was a rainy afternoon and they were playing Cat Stevens which is not what you'd expect to hear in hipster Brooklyn). The barista was from Portland and we talked about The Dandy Warhols and the similarities and differences between Brooklyn and Portland. And that experience is what keeps me coming back. Oh, and the best cappuccino I've had since Florence.