Secret Rosé Garden
Above Rodeo drive perches a Secret Garden rosier than your wildest rosÉ dreams.
After you pop out of the elevator, you step onto the bouncy pink carpet of Suite 211 which opens up via double French doors to Alice and Wonderland-esque hedges covered in roses.
Elaborate and educational rosé flights, frosé, rosé popsicles, rosé cocktails, rosé by the glass, rosé by the glass, sparkling rosé, still rosé, canned rosé. The soup of the day? Rosé!
You name it, they’ve got it. The Beverly Wilshire has a menu of snacks and desserts, but honestly who has time for that?
Seated under Kate Spade style black and white striped couches under a high lattice structure dripping with pink flowers and the Beverly Hills breeze ruffling your blow out? It literally could not get any more dreamy.
Hurry to the Beverly Wilshire before everyone else on the West side catches wind. This secret garden won’t stay secret for much longer.
(Oh, but if there is a wait, don’t you fret. There’s badminton and bocce ball to keep you entertained.)
The ONLY thing I love more than rosé is a banana leaf palm print.