This alfresco cocktail space is a cozy locals' den. The long, narrow lounge opens up, via a small tent (for rainy days?), to an urban canyon dotted with plastic chairs and potted trees. We plopped down on a park bench and, beneath the fire escapes and peacefully droning air conditioners, enjoyed a sparkling, minty Bacardi mojito and a vodka-based Pussyfoot aa secret recipe, though we detected hints of melon and citrusawhich came chilled in a martini glass. My drinking buddy, an interior designer by trade, remarked that the mood lighting was "excellent."