A tavern Poe could be proud of: Annabel Lee
With a touch of serendipity, I found my new favorite corner bar in Baltimore: Annabel Lee Tavern.
I had the pleasure of eating, drinking and making merry at the tavern this weekend, and while I'm not sure that such revelry -- complete with some NCAA action -- is the first thing you think of when Edgar Allan Poe comes to mind, I can't wait to go back.
The evening started with a great plan: First dinner at Matthews, then head across the street to the Patterson, to see the Creative Alliance's special screening of Metropolis.
But with a 40-minute wait, Pat and I got a little antsy, and decided to find our food elsewhere. Believe me, it was a bit heartbreaking -- when your stomach is set on Matthews pizza, nothing else will really do.
And that's when the quotation on the side of a building on South Clinton Street got my attention: "The happiest day, The happiest hour ...". And I smiled.
Sure, I knew Annabel Lee Tavern was out there, but as a Hampdenite, I'd never really come across it. This was the perfect opportunity to check out the literary-themed bar.
We walked in to find a warm, inviting bar, with just a touch of the macabre: There was '40s music and delicious smells in the air, with Poe's candlelit visage looking over all. There were more words from the man himself painted on the walls, and artwork reminiscent of some of his works. I loved it immediately.
While extremely busy, the staff was attentive, and the food was excellent. I had the cauliflower and cheese turnover, with an appetizer of duck fat fries and a bit of conversation with the couple next to us, all washed down with some Resurrection.
Although I'm going to say it now: Resurrection doesn't hold a candle to the Baltimore-based beer that I discovered that night: The Raven. If you haven't tried it yet, please do!
And then I ended my meal with the tavern's version of the chipwich, because I'm still young enough to enjoy mixing beer and ice cream. It was the best chipwich I'd ever had.
In short, finding Annabel Lee Tavern was exactly the type of experience that makes me love this city -- and a good book -- so much: The story may not always wind up exactly where you expected, but it's a completely satisfying end.








Comments
Hi Nancy,
Glad you discovered that Highlandtown/Canton gem, the Annabel Lee. Great owner, great food.
I have to take issue with your comment about the beers, though: Resurrection and Raven are completely different beers. To say one does not hold a candle to the other is like saying that Albert Camus does not hold a candle to William Shakespeare. Apples and Oranges!
I should note that I do enjoy drinking Raven beer, and do not intend this email to be in any way derisive about that fine product.
Cheers,
Volker @ The Brewer's Art
Posted by: Volker | March 30, 2009 11:14 AM
What an unexpected happy twist to your plans for the evening. I especially like the barware ... I'd have been tempted to take one home in my bag! :)
Posted by: Dawn - She Is Too Fond Of Books | March 30, 2009 1:25 PM
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Glad you made it to this side of town! Annabel Lee is a wonderful joint, and the comment above suggests a list in the making: favorite book/author themed bars/restaurants. James Joyce here. Busboys and Poets in D.C. Sloppy Joe's in Key West? Let the listing commence!
Posted by: Gregg | March 31, 2009 6:40 AM