Soulwich

Step inside Soulwich, an unpretentious cafe in Evanston, and the pace of the day eases by a notch. It is a fixture more than a destination, and the regulars tend to prefer it that way. There is a quiet steadiness to the place, the sense of a room that knows exactly what it is for. Across the United States, places like this form the everyday backbone of how people take their coffee.

What it lacks in polish it tends to make up for in character, which is what keeps regulars coming back. It is the kind of place where you can sit a while, and nobody rushes you toward the door. The pace is unhurried, the welcome is genuine, and the coffee does its job without making a fuss.

In Evanston, Soulwich is the kind of stop that makes more sense the closer you already are. Its setting means it catches both the deliberate visit and the happy accident of walking past. Whether you plan around it or stumble onto it, it tends to leave a good impression. The coffee stops that last tend to be the ones you stop thinking about and just use, and this reads like one of them. What lingers about spots like this is rarely one drink so much as the run of ordinary good ones.