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I'm eager to return to the Jefferson Hotel for another stellar tea this weekend. The day after the blizzard was blissfully refined and hushed in the newly refurbished hotel. Aside from all the other subdued luxuries my friends and I discovered (beautiful marble vanities and a collection of silhouettes in the ladies room; golden yellow walls in the stairwell; railcar-style pocket doors enclosing tiny alcoves; thick, illuminated amber bar), the stemware used for water was magnificently thin and graceful. I shall seek the purveyor during my next visit.