I walked into Le Petit Triangle on a cold rainy day just hoping to dry off off and warm up a bit while killing a little time. I was immediately greeted (almost overwhelmingly) by a few employees who were eager to attend to my requests. I just came in for a black coffee, and was given a great cup and copious refills (before I even thought to ask for another!). I spent over an hour in there keeping to myself but the short time I spent in the café brightened not just my dreary afternoon, not just my drab day, but my entire week thusfar. The music (bossa nova, a personal favorite that I hear sadly too little in classy lounge settings) made my heart flutter in joy and the charming aesthetic of Le Petit took me on a pleasant journey down nostalgia lane. I lament that I am in Ohio City so little; I quite nearly feel guilty that I cannot patronize this establishment more often because within minutes of entering it became one of my favorite locations in the world, period. Quaint, quiet, elegant setting is perfect for cracking open a book and meditating over a delightfully steaming cup of joe. I didn't get any food, but I have no reservations that it too would be superb.