Ever followed a craving all the way across town without questioning the logic? In Greenwich Village, that impulse often leads people to a narrow room glowing late into the night, where patience and potatoes take centre stage.
Pommes Frites has built its following quietly, relying on repetition and restraint rather than spectacle. The atmosphere feels lived in, shaped by students, locals, and first timers who all seem to arrive with the same intent.
It is the kind of place you remember finding rather than being told about…