I had read a lot of praise for The Bookhouse Pub from some of my favorite food writers in Atlanta. Especially the “Locavore Monday” nights. So I was slightly disappointed to learn that the chef, Julia LeRoy, had left the restaurant before I got a chance to try her food. I don’t know if they kept the same menu after she left, but I was frankly underwhelmed by the food.
I had a starter that was an amazing example of bar food, but not “gastropub” fare. House-made chips with blue cheese and bacon bits were delicious, but not what I was looking for as a dinner item. And that was my main problem with the menu. Instead of being one of those restaurants where everything sounds good- nothing sounded really good on the menu.
However, I will rave about the carrot cake Alex and I split for dessert. It was perfection.

I wouldn’t necessarily go back to the Bookhouse Pub for a meal, but I would definitely return for a few beers. I loved the atmosphere, it was like being in a treehouse. A treehouse with a good draft beer list ;)

Also- be warned, you’re entering an uber-hipster environment. Skinny jeans and flannel are advised.









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