Will Hollingsworth's new venture is the epitome of sublime. From the moment you walk through the wrought iron gate, you are transported a true literary English pub, where the names of the drinks are just as inventive as their craft.
This is not your local sports bar. In fact, there aren't any televisions to be found. (Though I hear rumors that he will occasionally be showing midnight movies on a screen). This is the place you go to have a well-crafted drink over a serious conversation. The fact that they limit the capacity to 45 at any time may mean you'll have to wait to get in, but also means you'll be able to hear your companion's take on the latest movie they've seen or book they've read.
I have been waiting for a Cleveland bar just like this. Welcome to the neighborhood!