The spot serves up serious aesthetics (think: lovely glassware, kababs and tahdig on silver trays, and thoughtful garnishes) that are uncommon in strip-mall dining.
Thanks to jerk chicken master Jeff Brown—plus some other spiced and fried chicken purveyors—the entire market is often perfumed a bit like the best imaginable state fair.
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