The White Hart is where the Blackwater beans are roasted, but I did not actually have a cup here since the brew that I got at their mall location was so bad.

Instead, I hung out with Lisa, who had tea, and we played some chess. I think the place has a wibrant atmosphere, and a deck out back, and I guess I'd be willing to try their coffee again when I get back to Lynchburg.
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