Little Thing Wine

"Located inside a nondescript brick building is Beacon Hill’s newest wine shop and bar. Here you can purchase a bottle, or sit and stay awhile in their small space with a glass of chenin blanc or Piedmont nebbiolo.  We recently checked out Little Thing. Read our first thoughts here. " - kayla sager riley, aimee rizzo, gabe guarente

"What started as a wine club now has a brick-and-mortar location in Beacon Hill, serving as a well-stocked bottle shop and a laid-back wine bar. It’s a cute little place where you come for a bottle and stay for a glass, enjoying casual conversation and wine talk along the way. The offerings here rotate quite a bit (except for the Miller High Life bottles — those are always around for non-wine drinkers), but if you’re unsure where to start, just ask for recommendations — the staff is as knowledgeable as it comes." - Brianna Gunter

"This seafoam-tiled spot is as effortlessly fun as a standing-room-only party at a studio apartment. People spill out onto the porch and into the grassy, bare-bones backyard in a scene so alive it doesn’t even need background music. And since Little Thing’s staff know their sh*t about sourcing obscure wine from all over the planet, you’ll drink plummy-dark rosé with clouded hibiscus notes, lambrusco rosso that’s begging for a delivery pie from Pagliacci, or even non-alcoholic sparkling heirloom apple juice that could bruise up a bottle of Martinelli’s in a street fight. Come for drinks with some pals while you wait for a spot at Homer, Musang, or Bar Del Corso. Or better yet, just hang here the whole night." - aimee rizzo, kayla sager riley

"This seafoam-tiled spot on Beacon Hill is as effortlessly fun as a standing-room-only party at a studio apartment. People spill out onto the porch and into the grassy, bare-bones backyard in a scene so alive it doesn’t even need background music. And since Little Thing’s staff know their sh*t about sourcing obscure wine from all over the planet, you’ll drink plummy-dark rosé with clouded hibiscus notes, lambrusco rosso that’s begging for a delivery pie from Pagliacci, or even non-alcoholic sparkling heirloom apple juice that could bruise up a bottle of Martinelli’s in a street fight. Come for drinks while you wait for a spot at Homer, Musang, or Bar Del Corso. Or better yet, just hang here the whole night." - aimee rizzo, gabe guarente

"The second this seafoam-tiled bar sprouted on Beacon Ave, it became the coolest place to drink wine in the neighborhood. Little Thing is as effortlessly fun as a standing-room-only party at a studio apartment. People spill out onto the porch and into the grassy, bare-bones backyard in a scene so alive it doesn’t even need background music. And since Little Thing’s staff know their sh*t about sourcing obscure wine from all over the planet, you’ll drink plummy-dark rosé with clouded hibiscus notes, lambrusco rosso that’s begging for a delivery pie from Pagliacci, or even non-alcoholic sparkling heirloom apple juice that could bruise up a bottle of Martinelli’s in a street fight. Come for drinks with some pals while you wait for a spot at Homer, Musang, or Bar Del Corso. Or better yet, just hang here the whole night." - Aimee Rizzo