The Atlantic

The Atlantic looks what would happen if Martha Stewart was being held hostage on the deck of a pirate ship, and it’s one of our favorite new date night spots in the Central District. There’s a wall that looks like house siding, succulents on every reclaimed wooden table, submarine-looking lamps, and a quiet but romantic feel that’s more fun to share with just one other person. The menu has a lot of burgers, a fancy grilled cheese, a banh mi, chicken salad, and a killer French dip, making The Atlantic your go-to for a sandwich date. Get the stupid-good corn salad, and don’t miss the watermelon rose sangria either.