Before a jaunt to The Toronto Christmas Market a buddy of mine had to take an hour long work call. If I am to sit for an hour at 6pm, anticipating the pure magic of a ye olden holiday market, I am going to need some alcohol. So, 'twas Betty's we landed on.
We had poutine, a caesar and some beer. All lovely, and we were especially surprised by the cheesy poutine Delicious. It was a little loud for his work call, which actually delighted me to no end. Go stand outside, nerd. This is a whimsical dive deserving of giggles, chats and cheersing.