Tribeca, Manhattan · bar
Imagine what feels like a perfectly preserved shoebox. Low ceilings, tight corners, no wasted space. The bathroom is a converted elevator car, which sets the tone early. Cocktails are exacting, Guinness is on draft, and the food quietly overdelivers. Oysters, Hungarian meatballs, and a cheeseburger that’s reason enough to stay longer than you planned.
Classic beef and pork meatballs in tomato sauce with basil and pecorino.
Rotating east & west coast selection, served with mignonette and lemon.
Cheddar, caramelized onions, Russian dressing on a brioche bun with chips.