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...community of artists and other refugees from modern living, including André Cilliers, who moved to Nieu Bethesda from Cape Town when even that laid-back city became too much, and now serves up home-made goats' cheese, smoked kudu salami and delicious honey ale at his Two Goats Deli and Brewery. Time your visit for spring (September-November), when the desert blooms with orange and pink flowers, or autumn (March-May), when the figs are ripening. You'll never skip desert again...
According to Whang, Market in the Square will be somewhat of a hybrid between Darwin’s Ltd, Cardullo’s Gourmet Shoppe, and 7-11. The store, which Whang hopes to operate 24 hours a day, will serve deli sandwiches with a seating area, like Darwin’s; high-end grocery items, like Cardulo’s; and convenience items, like 7-11. Whang will also have a produce section, a salad bar, and a large prepared-food buffet section, similar to Whole Foods, he said...
...reflected nicely in some of these dining places.”John J. Koenigsknecht ’91 also appreciated the Square’s unique flavor. “It lent more to the atmosphere of you being in Cambridge, you and your buddies crammed into the same deli,” he said.But one by one, these unique eateries disappeared, victims of rising rent costs. Bartley’s only survives because, according to proprietor Joe Bartley, “We have a friendly landlord: Harvard.”In place of the locally owned restaurants came several...
...movie theater, hospital, and 24-hour deli (seriously, New Yorkers don’t realize how lucky they have it) within walking distance of my home in Illinois, I would consider having a driver’s license less of a necessity. Even the environmental friendliness of not driving would make up for having to carry my passport around as proof of being 21. There is comfort, though, in knowing that, if the opportunity presented itself, I could hijack the Hamptons jitney or make the six-hour, 25-mile trip to New Jersey at six p.m. on a weekday...
...until this summer, my forays into accepting adult responsibilities seemed entirely reversible and novel. Living on a budget and grocery shopping for myself last summer was just a way to pretend I was on my own and not, in reality, living in a Harvard dorm and subsisting off of deli meat and pre-made and individually-sized servings of Jell-O. As soon as I got home, my parents paid for my living expenses and promptly...