It would suitable to end this conspectus with Last Temptation, located on the fringe of the Market. The low-key vibe it exudes is like an oasis, especially after navigating through the mad flurry of Kensington’s exceptionally narrow streets. Slaking thirsty woes and appeasing ravenous hunger at a fraction of the standard price, Last Temptation grants us this extra respite. Sharing a pitcher of Upper Canada Lager and a plate of roasted garlic and warmed brie, there’s nothing left to do but kick my companion’s ass at foosball. Great success. -L.S.