Since dinosaurs roamed the Earth, there have been danishes to devour at Magees. Ok, I kid. But only slightly. Magees is a longtime fixture on the Lexington grid and a popular one at that. I forgo Magees on the weekends. The line goes out the door, which isn't really my thing. For me, a mid-week 10am stop for milk and doughnuts with the little guy is just my pace. The pecan danishes are buttery and flaky and utterly amazing. And a walk to nearby Woodland Park with Magees coffee and pastry in hand is the most wistful way to spend a Wednesday morning, in my book.