I'm thrilled when I walk into Town Hall, a little early for my dinner with David and Jeffrey, friends in town for a few days from New York. Everything about the place seems warm, welcoming, well-thought-out, from the tony little plaza out front to the golden light spilling out into the street. I was intrigued by the glimpses of multibulbed ceiling light fixtures I'd spied through the tall windows of the venerable old brick building at the corner of Howard and Fremont, as I easily found parking on a... More >>>
Town Hall's décor feels like New England,
but its menu has a whiff of New Orleans.