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| - A review of Northern Belle from a (sorta) Southern Belle? Indeed, friends.
Well, I just adore this place. ADORE. It's perfect in every single way. Say you're looking to set up with some work and a cold brew coffee one afternoon... say you drink two of them and realize it's 5 o'clock somewhere, HERE, in fact, and so easy it is to ease into that glass or two of Cava. You'll feel like you're in a sweet lil Euro cafe if you're sitting inside, which I prefer, with its old theater posters, classic painting repros and weathered wood, making you feel like this place has been here forever. The bar is well-stocked, also seems like it's earned its stripes. Surely people have sat and enjoyed here for decades, since the 1920s, perhaps? But no, it's a just a couple weeks old. I think I've seen a glimpse of the future, despite the nod to the past.
Note: the side patio was pretty packed this evening and if I were a regular, I might be swayed into sitting out there to enjoy the sunset, too.
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