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An entire day, from breakfast to dessert, can easily be spent eating your heart out in Glen Park. Start with a visit to Café Bello where potent, bittersweet lattes come topped with intricate frothy artwork. Or try one of the organic blends, such as the nutty Guatemalan or the fruity Ethiopian. One block away is a neighborhood staple, 32-year-old Higher Grounds, owned by crepe maker extraordinaire Manhal Jweinat. If you're lucky, there won't be a line out the door—if there is, know that the Ghirardelli-chocolate-and-walnut crepes are well worth the wait. Tyger's mom-and-pop-style diner serves big portions at small prices to a diverse crowd of older neighborhood regulars, hungover hipsters and young families who come for fresh-squeezed OJ, scrambled eggs and sausage and the fluffiest pancakes in the city. At midday, stop by lunchtime favorite Pebbles Café to catch business types grabbing a fresh-crab sandwich to go or bulgogi (Korean barbecue beef) over rice. Fill your afternoon with a pint of Sierra Nevada, Abba on the jukebox, the usual Irish-pub characters and a round of darts at one of the last existing bars to carry a "liquor to go" license in the city, Glen Park Station. At Chenery Park, martini glasses chill with ice cubes in preparation of the dinner rush. Pair one of the delicious mojitos with a thick, grilled pork chop; try a currant-filled semolina pudding for dessert. If you're in the mood for something spicier, head to Gialina for the Neapolitan-style pizzas, but also keep an eye out for chef-owner Sharon Ardiana's chicken cacciatore, which she sneaks onto the daily-changing menu only because she "just loves making it." Gone a few days without your sushi fix? Newcomer Sangha's Latin-infused version (think cilantro-jalapeño-chile-sauce shrimp rolls) can scratch your itch. Across the street at Le P'tit Laurent, it's the decadent cassoulet of beans, duck confit and Toulouse sausage that's inspiring rave reviews. Eggettes devotees come to snack on the Hong Kong–style doughy waffle (tastes like fortune cookie; looks like egg crate) and stay for the neighborhood movie nights.
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