Our Secret Admirer

Enchanting, yes? It's the JW Marriott in Orlando, Grande Lakes, on the cover of the postcard that arrived this week at the shop. I quite like the structure, which reminds me of the Daily Planet building in the old Superman TV series (which, nickel knowledge, was actually Los Angeles City Hall). The writer, who signed only "ds", had this to say:

To the good people at Ristretto Roasters: Orlando, Florida is an unmitigated sprawl of hellish, swampy offal, with no decent coffee. (But a cute girl at the front desk here at the hotel.) Thank god I brought my 1-cup French press and a pound of Harrar.

Thanks, ds, whoever you are.