The walls were so detailed with painted images, that it was nearly impossible to find an inch of anything simple just white or black. There was a variety of animals painted on top of the art and even some white dots covering the different blocks of color.
The wall to the right was covered in abstract art with shades of blue and green. I took note that everything was hand painted. Everything seemed to be covered in color or design.Īlmost everything was eye-capturing, especially the walls. Everything in the The Flying Biscuits Cafe had a distinct southern design, like I stated before there were bright color and patterns. I sat next to the entrance of the kitchen, where there is a narrow walk way that leads to you the restrooms. To the left of the entrance there is a huge room where there are more places to dine in. Next to that is the kitchen, where customer can see the chefs cooking. Inside of the island there’s a coffee machine and soda machine. The bar-like island is wooden with 7 chairs surrounding it. The restaurant in its entirety, I believe, arranged and placed their furniture and rooms a certain way to grab customers’ attention.Īs soon as you walk in to the cafe, people can see the kitchen and island. The wooden ceiling fans and the big silver ventilators helped give of this mode. Though the place looked a bit old and out dated, it had a very peculiar touch to it. The silverware was wrapped around purple napkins and were set on each table, some with two and some with four. Each table was also equipped with black wooden chairs and came with condiments like Heinz ketchup, Tabasco hot sauce, Sriracha hot sauce, salt and pepper. Interestingly, all 30 some tables were taped with scotch tape with flower designs that had vibrant colors and different patterns. They had what looked like hand painted gold stars and crescent moons all over it.
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I observed the huge windows that looked over McLendon Street. The art that the cafe includes doesn’t go unnoticed. Since there were so many artistic elements, I observed the interior design as much as I could while focusing on the restaurant itself. Something that also stood out was the array of colors, patterns, and unique designs in the cafe. I walked over to the entrance of the cafe where there was an interestingly big sign that read ‘The Flying Biscuit Cafe.’ As soon as I stepped in the restaurant I noted the smell of warm biscuits and fried food. As I was walking toward the cafe, I noticed a Flying Biscuit Bakery attached to it it was closed. I arrived at 1655 McLendon Ave NE, Atlanta, Ga 30307 Thursday night around 7.
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