The interior of the Belmont is so hip it hurts. The long banquets, the silent films playing on the back wall. It's so sexy, we'd half expect to see Don Draper making out with some cigarette girl in the corner. But the best detail in a place that's full of details is the timepiece mounted to the middle of the ceiling. Designed by glass master Bob Hines in his Upper King Street studio, the clock is beautiful. Simple. Sexy. And the perfect timepiece for alerting you to the fact that it's time to get your ass home.
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