Because our first cup of coffee wasn’t satisfying, Redhead and I decided to try another place in the hope that the coffee would be better. This time, we decided to head to Oriole Coffee Roasters which was in the area. Redhead’s reasoning was that because it had “Roasters” in its name, it meant that the place was serious about their coffee.
Turned out that Redhead was right. The coffee was good; rich and creamy. We were too full to try any dessert, which was a pity as there seemed to be some brunch items with an interesting local twist.