The coffee and (and tea) itself were decent; I would rate it as "high-end normal", pretty much the fare I expected. It was the atmosphere, though, that was really pleasing. They were having some kind of acoustic music night, which admittedly most coffeehouses now have to the point of being an entrenched stereotype. The only difference was that this is Philly, which means that they were actually solid, veteran indie performers. One of them (GoldenCarr) actually was giving away CDs for free, asking only a donation of whatever I could give. That was nice. I know an artist has to make a living, but it's fun to be spared the typical hawking of "merch" that often takes on a medicine-show-esque feel at venues.
Here are some pics of the place...at least they didn't act too leery about me taking snapshots with the phone...



To be honest, it wasn't even the coffeehouse itself that really shone in the atmosphere respect, but rather the town around it. Ardmore is a lovely place. Lots of interesting people there, what with a continual and steady flow of hipsters from the surrounding colleges and the many settled-in, aging hippies! If it could be transported to the peaceful mountains of Vermont it would have been even better. I had an interesting run-in with one of the townsfolk...I was sitting on a park bench and suddenly heard a "hey, hey, HEY!" behind me. Turns out that was from a group of three police chasing some kid who apparently had just bolted from the courthouse. The kid whizzed by me with a frenetic but determined grimace on his face as the police chased after him and sirens started to wail. I thought about trying to help out by grabbing the kid, but figured that would make me both a criminal myself, and kinda a tool. Oh well; you're on your own, coppers!
Coffee: Four mugs
Atmosphere: Four mugs

