And waffle flights.
It’s Palette, a sports bar meets brunch spot with a clandestine cocktail lounge on top, and it’s open now for those times when you want a caramel waffle, but also a blueberry one. And some others. Here’s the slideshow and the sample menu.
On the ground floor is a bar. You know what you need to do there. On the second floor are a bunch of gray vinyl booths overlooking said bar. Also fairly self-explanatory. And on the top floor is a velvet-curtained, 1920s-throwback bar called the Black Kat Club. Everywhere are chandeliers. Chandeliers and waffles.
Just sort of show up with friends and have your way with the place. Drink a Moody Tongue Sliced Nectarine IPA that they were kind enough to put on tap for you. Finally figure out what it’s like to eat a fried-lobster po’boy.
And please, we implore you, have a waffle flight if you’re around for breakfast or brunch. You’ll be presented with four mini ones on a single plate: caramel, blueberry, strawberry and the waffle of the week. This week, it’s sweet potato.
Not that details matter much where waffle flights are concerned.