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Step into Rooster’s — the new Stove & Co. restaurant that opened in the former home of the beloved Keswick Tavern — and the first […]
There’s a line in Emily St. John Mandel’s Sea of Tranquility — the latest in a series of increasingly bleak books I’ve been turning to […]
I’d been at Megobari for five minutes when I texted Laura, my wife, to tell her: I love it here. I live here now. I’m […]
There is a part of me that always believed I would find myself alone at a metal bar drinking gin at the end of the […]
Under the tall ceilings at an old firehouse in Kensington near where Front meets Cecil B. Moore is Michael Solomonov’s second attempt at an oyster […]
Whenever I’m in University City, I make it a point to stop by Jezabel’s for an empanada or ten. And when I really crave one, […]
Across the way, a photographer is bent double, trying to get a dramatic hero shot of a stack of baklava on the counter at Kamal’s. […]
Two things to know about me: I’m a girl who won’t step foot in the shower until I see steam, and I’ll try anything once. […]
On a freezing night in Ambler, deep in the post-holiday slump, I slide alone into a two-top table at Dionicio Jiménez’s new restaurant to eat […]
2022 was a mess. 2023 was better, but still kind of a scattered, meandering poem about nothing — vibes, sure, but no real narrative. 2024, […]
Black Dragon Takeout is a place born of food deserts and demographic change. Local chef and activist Kurt Evans knew that Chinese takeout was often […]
There’s this scene in Ratatouille where Remy the rat is trying to show his brother (Emile, also a rat) that he can do better than […]
Old City needed a late-night fried chicken joint. A brunch spot. A BYOB. A place to get mac and cheese, hand pies, deviled eggs, and […]
The white walls at Sorellina seem to glow when the sun begins to set. And at the bar, the plates never stop coming — spreads […]
Breezy’s is what a Wawa would be if there were only one, and it were run by a chef and baker with an incurable hoagie […]