Due to the glorious weather and a four day weekend, Kirsten and I decided to make the most of our Saturday. We went down to Greektown for lunch, enjoyed massive gyros at a local restaurant, grabbed some coffee, and walked all the way to Maggie Daley Park.
For the coffee part of our afternoon, we checked out Sawada Coffee. It’s about a block north of what is officially considered “Greektown”, and was absolutely packed because of the weather. Kirsten and I both got cold brewed coffee, and we didn’t stay long. The place was crazy, and we agreed that it would not be a very good place to study, at least not early on a Saturday afternoon when the weather is super nice.
Part of this is probably because while the coffee shop itself is quite a small area, it is attached to what I think is the Pizza Parlor Bar. The two spaces are connected as if in a large warehouse, and if you take a few steps down into them main area of the room, you’re in the restaurant.
Here you can see one of the coffee shop patrons attempting to get work done at the “ping pong” table that is one of the only places to sit in the actual coffee shop (there are a few seats at the windows looking out onto the street). The two girls are sitting on a bench between the Coffee shop and the bar, and the big main area is the Pizza Parlor Bar, accessible through a staircase to the left of the photo.
Here’s another look at the area down below. There were patrons taking coffee into that area as well, but they may have been ordering food also. There is a little more room down there too. I’m not 100% sure it’s the Pizza Parlor Bar, but it might be part of it, or another similar restaurant/bar space.
Sawada Coffee itself is not the easiest to find. Like Wormhole, Kirsten and I nearly walked right past it.
This is the main entrance to the coffee shop, and the direction which we were coming from had no signs or indication that this is what we were looking for. On the windows, there is small writing with the name, but we didn’t see that until we were past the door.
After getting through the graffitied door, and going up a few stairs, it becomes more clear that this is the place.
Everything is very simple and very unique. There are lots of skateboards and lots of graffiti. I wish I could have gotten more pictures, because it was actually a pretty neat space, but we only stayed long enough to get our coffees, both because it was so crowded and also because we really wanted to be outside and walking around.
I really liked the pour over coffee maker station built into the skateboard. All surfaces were wood or brick, or like the wall below, some sort of rustic-looking metal.
This is the sugar and cream station, back by the entrance, on the opposite side of the shop.
And lastly, the punching bag hanging by the door, my personal favorite.
On the way out, there is a nice graffiti wall by a staircase. Sorry the picture is a little blurry, since we weren’t staying I tried to take it a little too quickly.
I actually rather liked the place. It was definitely too crazy and loud to get any decent work or studying done (though there were several people trying), and it was a busy atmosphere, but I would go back, (perhaps not on the warmest Saturday all year), and enjoy the vibe. They played some David Bowie (and maybe some Elton John) while we were there. It was playing rather loudly, though, as we could hear it over the already loud din of voices.
So there you have it. Two coffee shops in one weekend!
As always, thanks for reading!