To paraphrase a former vice presidential nominee, I know the Bronx. I was born in the Bronx. Bronx... you're no Bronx.
Actually, I of course appreciated and was immediately drawn in by the name homage itself, and was largely charmed by the hip, colorful decor which represented the Spanish conception and approximation of what the Bronx represents. Seemed like a fun place to hang, and they made me a pretty solid gin-and-tonic. However, I had to wait a good 10-15 minutes to get that order in and several more minutes for the order to delivered, so I can't wholeheartedly recommend. If you're in Granada, not a bad place to stop for a drink, but my advice to all of you is really... come visit Da (actual) Bronx. read more