Featuring the all too familiar regimental Kazimierz accoutrements including a dazzling composition of old and new décor, Esze bursts onto the scene like a self-conscious balloon. Long and thin and separated into several small rooms, the drinks are predictable as are many of the conversations rattling backwards and forwards between the image-conscious locals occupying the furniture. The teenage gentleman on duty during our visit was charming enough, plus there's home-made apple pie to stave off the hunger and a small fireplace for the foul winters.