She wasn’t a submarine. She was something quieter: a ship that strung underwater nets to protect harbors from enemy torpedoes.
Nico Aretakis’s great-uncle, Petty Officer Elias “Lee” Aretakis, served aboard the Cinnamon. When the family cleared out his apartment in 1998, they found a cigar box containing a faded crew photo, letters, and a small bag of cinnamon sticks Lee had picked up in the Philippines — still fragrant after fifty years.
When Nico and his partner Margot were looking for a name for their dessert shop, Nico said: “What about the Cinnamon Submarine?” Margot laughed. “It wasn’t even a submarine.” “Exactly,” Nico said. “That’s what makes it perfect.”
The story became family legend. And when Nico and his partner Margot went looking for a name for their dessert shop — something with warmth, something with a story, something a little playful — Nico said: “What about the Cinnamon Submarine?”
Margot laughed. “It wasn’t even a submarine.”
“Exactly,” Nico said. “That’s what makes it perfect.”


The Founders
Nico & Margot
Pastry · Plating · Quiet
Greek-American, raised in Astoria, Queens. Studied architecture at Cooper Union before falling sideways into restaurants — four years as a pastry cook at Estela, then sous-pastry at Olmsted. Designs all the plating. Keeps a small brass compass on the counter that belonged to Great-Uncle Lee. Has a cinnamon-stick tattoo on his inner forearm.
Tea · Ceramics · Warmth
Half-Korean, half-German, raised in Ridgewood. Studied ceramics at Pratt and pivoted to tea after a summer apprenticeship in Kyoto. Certified tea sommelier. Built the entire tea program from scratch and threw every cup and plate on the wheel herself — blush and terracotta, slightly irregular, the way they should be.
They met at a mutual friend's dinner party in Bushwick in 2021. By 2023, they had a concept. By early 2025, they had a lease. The Cinnamon Submarine opened its doors on September 12, 2025.

Painted on the back wall by NoLita artist Zuza Mielnik in muted golds, blush, and sage. It is, technically, our portrait.
A 1890s cast-iron storefront, tin ceilings, herringbone floors, and Margot's pendants.






