Huh... this Valentine’s Day thing is showing some real staying power. So what you need: a dinner reservation. But what you really need: a dinner reservation at one of the best tables in town. That’s where these come in.
You require: A table with a view of the city. A date without vertigo.
You’ll receive: This prime spot situated next to the 27th-floor restaurant’s big
windows. You can receive plates of red meat and bottles of wine, too. All you have to do is ask.
You require: A classy joint with filets and martinis.
You’ll receive: The eponymous table at this Rat Pack–esque restaurant. The private
circular booth is backed by a brick wall and black-and-white celebrity photos. And nothing says romance like
John Wayne watching you eat.
You require: Something Spanish and romantic in close quarters.
You’ll receive: An intimate side-by-side situation for sharing marinated olives, dry
sherries and long, meaningful eye contact to determine who gets the last bite of octopus.
You require: A table at one of the hottest tickets in town, where meat is treated with the
love and care it deserves.
You’ll receive: An elevated banquette with views of the whole restaurant and sight lines
into the kitchen. So you can supervise that sear on your steak.
You require: Just a casual burger spot. But also a few niceties so it doesn’t seem like
you completely phoned it in this year.
You’ll receive: The fanciest of Twisted Root tables. They’re setting one table in each
location with a white tablecloth, flowers and candles. So reserve that one.
