I had a great time here in this post office converted to neighborhood restaurant. Note to namers: You could probably drop the Arcadio in the name because everything around is Aracdia this, Arcadia that. Kind of like Florida where it is pelican or palm or sunshine whatever. We get it.
Anyway, there was good, live music somethere over there in the corner. Servers were peppy and fun and informed, The menu was largely small plates for small budgets and small appetites, which seem to fit in this hip, gentrifying neighborhood.
Organic and fresh all the way. We had a choice of bruschetta and it was terrific. Especially the fig and goat cheese with sauteed onion.
Decor is eclectic. They kept the frame of the former federal post office, complete with delivery bay door framing, and put the required exposed ducts in the ceiling. The wall next to where we sat at high topped tables was papered with a humorous, Brooklyn toile.
Parking is really limited, so expect to cruise the side streets for a space.