"A night at Justine’s tells your date that you have interesting taste. This kooky, psychedelic wine bar in Frogtown is unlike anything else in town, with murals of blue goddesses, soothing dream pop echoing from the speakers, and an oddly hypnotizing orb of light behind the bar. It’s somewhere you can sink into a velvet booth and feel so relaxed you won’t worry about running out of talking points. And it also won’t hurt if you order a bottle of chilled red and delicious vegan snacks, like mushroom calamari that’s a spot-on clone of the real thing." - nikko duren, sylvio martins
Jessie Clapp