Lawn

Step off the Yotsuya pavement and straight into a 1970s kissaten time capsule. Plush red leather chairs, a spiral staircase, and the Beatles playing through a haze of cigarette smoke set the scene. Patrons swear by the simple egg sandwiches folded into crustless white bread—unfussy, nostalgic, and made for lingering over an old-fashioned pour. Settle into the second floor overlooking the ground-level action. Indoor smoking is permitted throughout, and doors close for the weekend.