It was a cold and stormy night...

... I was passing Cookie on my way to the gym when what beguiling scent should assault my senses but that of simmering cinnamon syrup. Yes, in the back bar at cookie, if you are very lucky, they might be making cinnamon syrup to add to their selection of special winter cocktails. I have no idea what mine was called, but it was just beautiful to sip and sit (as close as I could get to the simmering pot) on a winter evening in the city.