Clover Club
I find myself in Cobble Hill just shy of happy hour. Clover Club has been on my list for ages, based only on its reputation as one of the best […]
I find myself in Cobble Hill just shy of happy hour. Clover Club has been on my list for ages, based only on its reputation as one of the best […]
It is a pit-stop on the way home, the night-cap neither of us really need. “Here,” Lizzie texts. “Diego is really excited.” Sel Rrose has become a staple with a […]
E: We’d heard the stories, from a chef who’s business partner had beaten up the bouncer, to the numerous people who’d said their cocktails were great. When Michelle suggested we […]
“Act like you’ve been here before,” he teases and points the way to the rooftop. “The roof wasn’t open any of the times I was here,” I plead for an […]
The Townsend smells like the water from my grandmother’s faucet. The smell is a strange one for a bar and I want to turn around and walk out, but I’m […]
It was our first date, and we couldn’t decide where to meet for drinks. “There’s always Little Branch,” I said. “Yeah,” he said. “I thought of that, too.” Little Branch, […]
From the creators of Raines Law Room comes, the same thing – in a building O. Henry once inhabited. A door man greets, seats in the most friendly and efficient […]
I never would have found the door to Attaboy alone. Labeled “AB134” in chalk lettering, it looks like nothing special. Lizzie rings the buzzer. We wait for long enough to […]
E: You can do a lot with one hour. We thought we would get a drink. If we could find a bar open before 5pm, we would meet at 4:30 for […]