Oriental Palace

Oriental Palace holds down its corner of Brooklyn as an independent cafe, the everyday kind worth knowing. It does the unglamorous work of being open and being good, day after day, without asking for credit. Coffee here is less an event than a punctuation mark in the day, which is its own kind of achievement. Across the United States, places like this form the everyday backbone of how people take their coffee.

The menu usually stretches past coffee into tea, a few pastries, and whatever the kitchen feels like putting out. What it lacks in polish it tends to make up for in character, which is what keeps regulars coming back. It works as a neighborhood anchor as much as a coffee stop, somewhere to read, meet, or simply pause.

Oriental Palace anchors its small patch of Brooklyn, well within reach of anyone exploring the area on foot. The surrounding blocks give it the steady foot traffic that keeps a coffee counter honest. Find it once and it has a way of becoming part of the route. Part of what a place like this offers is simply somewhere to be for a few minutes, cup in hand. What lingers about spots like this is rarely one drink so much as the run of ordinary good ones.