For our second wedding anniversary, the missus and I went out in search of brunch. One of our favorite places is West Egg, over on Atlanta’s west side. Apparently, it’s now everybody’s favorite, because fully half the joint was apparently being used as a waiting room for the other half. The parking lot sure didn’t make it look that packed, but it was pretty nuts. So we went off in search of something else.
We ended up at Roman Lily Cafe, which I’d heard about but never actually been into until today. The good news is, the place has a nice, quaint atmosphere and a modestly adventurous menu. The bad news is, if you want to make use of it you’ve got to get in there before September 30th, when Roman Lily closes its doors forever. (I recommend the Santa Fe eggs, as did my waiter.)
The skinny is this: The rents on the block over there are skyrocketing (actually, doubling) and lots of places look like they just can’t keep up. Roman Lily’s retiring, the craftsman-style decorating place is moving out and the gifty shop across the street is shutting its doors. Sounds like Atlanta’s one-millionth tapas place is going into Roman Lily’s spot.
Here’s something I can’t quite figure out, though: Is that stretch of shops over there in Inman Park or Old Fourth Ward? I thought the Johnny’s over there was the Inman Park location, but Roman Lily (at the other end of the same block) is apparently in Old Fourth Ward. We drove around a bunch of little streets around there that I’d never been down before, and eventually came out on Edgewood east of the Inman Park MARTA station (not quite where I thought I was).
This is one of the things I dig about Atlanta, stumbling on little areas I didn’t know about the day before. But where the heck was I, technically?