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Dearly Beloved...

  • michellelee77
  • Jan 17
  • 2 min read

I know what you're thinking, no, this is not the beginning of a Prince song, but it is a beginning of a great love of food relationship!



Chicago has no shortage of memorable dining experiences, but some places don’t just serve food—they create a mood. Dearly Beloved is one of those places.

From the moment you step inside, the atmosphere pulls you in. There’s an undeniable speakeasy vibe. It's dim, intimate, and effortlessly cool. The lighting, the textures, the music, it just all works together to create a space that feels curated yet relaxed. The soundtrack alone sets the tone, moving through the room in a way that feels intentional and alive, never overpowering but always present.



And then there’s the food—worth mentioning twice, honestly. Designed for small bites, every dish packs bold flavor and thoughtful execution. Nothing felt like an afterthought. Each plate arrived beautifully presented and delivered exactly what it promised: rich, satisfying bites that left you wanting to try just one more thing.



The drinks? Absolutely off the chain. Creative, balanced, and memorable, the cocktail menu stands confidently on its own. Whether you’re sipping something spirit-forward or leaning into something playful, the bar program clearly understands flavor, craft, and experience.

Service was another standout. Attentive without hovering, knowledgeable without pretension—exactly what you want in a space like this. It elevated the evening without ever distracting from it.



And just when you think the night has peaked, dessert arrives. Unexpected, inventive, and a true culinary surprise, it closed the experience on a high note that lingered long after the last bite.


Dearly Beloved isn’t just a place to eat—it’s a place to feel. It’s perfect for date night, late-evening conversations, or anyone who appreciates atmosphere as much as what’s on the plate. Chicago, consider this a love letter.


And that's just my CreativLEEway!

 
 
 

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