I agree with Nina W., after a disappointing bartender experience at another local hole, I happened upon Daphne's and was instantly charmed. Â
I've had A LOT to drink in places all over the place. Â Once I saw the tile floor, the sideways wallpaper featuring NYC's flatiron building, and the list of serious libations, I knew I had arrived.
I ordered a Manhattan, which was delicious, and enjoyed a real conversation with the bartender. Â It was that wonderful time of day when I had the bar to myself, mid afternoon, and was made to feel right at home
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Not a PBR in sight; children beware.
Classy. Â Actually Classy. Â And I don't just throw that term around.