The cookies. OH, THE COOKIES. I've changed apartments at least five times in Montreal, subconsciously moving closer and closer to Café Névé, I think. Now I'm right across the street, and can run out in all hours of the day to satisfy my craving for the best cookie in the city. I know that's a grandiose claim, but I'm not even exaggerating.
The atmosphere is warm and buzzing, the baristas friendly, albeit occasionally coolly detached in their barista way, and the food is very reasonably priced and always satisfying.
The coffee is wonderful. Seriously though, have a cookie.