Last night, still a little fuzzy from Thursday’s vertical tasting of Gundlach Bundschu with Snooth, I met Caitlin at Sorella, an Italian wine bar on Allen Street, just south of Delancey. With a ceiling comprised of what looks like wine barrel slats, Sorella is a narrow spot with dim lights, a trickling crowd, and a mix that included The Raconteurs for music. Behind a dark wood, bottle rack facade stands a nine seat bar of walnut, a second tap bar with four stools, and a larger ten seat table in the back. In the rear sits the dining room, offering a carnivorous selection of eats, which we didn’t touch. (more…)
