I was going to Jeans Jeans Jeans but it moved moved moved, and found this awesome cafe in the middle of the warehouse district, which I guess the name derives from. Thinking to take advantage of the sun left in September I had a cold drink and some sort of cakey donut with bavarian cream in it on the outdoor patio. It was good but what was even better is that this place reminded me of Williamsburg in the heart of the warehouse district and the vibe was a bit of Brooklyn-ite as well, people working, people making art, people drinking coffee and making art and not working. One of the best things was a piano that was put across the street, it was in tune, I didn't know that Montreal had so many piano players in it before today.