On a recent weekend when the city was inundated with party people armed with a particular type of obnoxious energy, the Queen and Beaver was like a safe-house for three of us ladies who just wanted to grab some drinks in peace. Perhaps we had better been careful what we wished for though, 'cause it was empty save for one other table when we made ourselves comfortable on the rather quaint Queen and Beaver patio.
We found this quite peculiar since the decor was properly prim and inviting, the service laid back, and the menu card concise. My beer was served cold and appropriately heady and if only I'd arrived before 11:00pm, I would've been able to sample some of the spectacular sounding British pub fare-inspired menu items.
The comfy couches and multiple flat screens on the second floor look like it'd make a great place to cozy up with friends or even solo when the cooler weather hits. Maybe the good word will have spread by then and there'll be more bodies to warm up the place. I hope the food is as good as it sounds read when aloud from the chalkboard.