The Final Frontier? It’s an Eye-Opener

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MEZCAL IN THE MORNING Ranch breakfast with a cocktail at Mayahuel.
By ROBERT SIMONSON
Published: December 1, 2009

ON a recent Sunday, at Clover Club, six young women giddily compared impressions of their mixed drinks. Nothing unusual in that. People come to this tavern in Cobble Hill, Brooklyn, expressly to indulge in finely honed cocktails. But the sun, slanting brightly through the front windows, glinted off the iced glasses. And at the next table a young couple coddled their newborn. It was noon. More