Paul M.
Google
Tea at Shiloh is one of those rare L.A. spaces that doesn’t just serve tea—it offers a full sensory experience. Tucked into the Arts District, this intimate, shoes-off sanctuary feels like the kind of place you stumble upon in a dream: dimly lit by lanterns, filled with mismatched couches, low tables, floor pillows, and the warm hum of conversation or live music.
You’re greeted not with a menu but a question—what’s your intention for being here? Whether it’s reflection, connection, or creativity, they’ve set the stage for it. The tea is unlimited and intentionally blended with fresh herbs and botanicals like chrysanthemum and butterfly pea flower. You can order by the pot or glass, but most people go for the full experience (around $37) which includes snacks, art materials, and all the time you need to linger and let the day fall away.
The space itself is small and cozy—part lounge, part living room, part temple. There’s often live music: think jazz, ambient piano, or something experimental but never intrusive. And unlike many L.A. hangouts, this one discourages phones and laptops, especially at night. It’s meant to be a pause, a pocket of analog peace.
It’s hard to describe Tea at Shiloh without sounding a little poetic—because it’s that kind of place. A space for stillness, for play, for a different kind of socializing. Come with an open mind, and you just might leave with a little more than you arrived with.