I gave great effort edditing this description. I still don't think my meager words can grasp all the magic of this wery real place, but, I hope, it's finally starting shining through. Pat, pat on my shoulder! what do you think?
Behind that snowy no man’s land rose the mighty slope of the hill Toomemägi. Part of the hillside was replaced with a reddish brick wall that had little window slits and a solid wooden door leading them straight into the belly of that mountain.
Reiko was just standing outside, neck craned to admire that view.
Tiina grabbed Reiko’s hand, and pulled him in. She had not been there before either, but that just raised her interest as she wished to see what this resaurant she had heard so much about was like.
The Gunpowder Cellar exceeded all her expectations. Above the spacious dining hall were oaken balconies that had turned dark with age. Lamps were set up so that they gave the bricks in the walls a warm, mystical glow. There was a stage where bands could play, but at the moment it was empty. Everywhere hung white mugs with names of the restaurants well-established clientele, and mysterious passages led deeper into the associated facilities hidden in the mountain – it all gave the restaurant its own unique look.
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