A splendid cafe/bar on the main square, patrons can be seen and seem book-smart under the outside awning in good weather, or retreat into the two-floor interior filled with framed portraits of literary luminaries and ceiling to floor shelves straining under the weight of Polish hardbacks. Decorated with dark wood furnishings, red drapes, chandeliers, and an illuminated globe, Literatka's artsy elegance outclasses most market square options, and has become a favourite place for puffers as it represents the last place on the market square where you can smoke since the ban. Shame that the music sometimes lets the show down, or we would spend most of our time there.