Cafe Zakatek at Grodsky Street

Peering up a little, rather dingy looking, alleyway we found this delightful passage leading to pastel painted apartment blocks surrounding a small courtyard.  At the very end was the Café Zakatek, where we drank hot chocolate and ate cake while hiding from a heavy shower of rain. 
We could have nipped next door for a tattoo while we were there, but had a bus to catch to take us to the Salt Mines.