
Two Hands: Nashville brunch with bold flavors and a welcoming, artful vibe.
Two Hands is a Nashville restaurant and cafe at 606 8th Ave S, known for a thoughtful brunch menu and flavorful dishes. Descriptions praise items like lemon poppy seed waffles with bergamot maple syrup, chili oil fries, avocado toast, breky muffuletta, BEK roll, and Wagu steak on the side. The space offers a welcoming, art-filled interior and a pet-friendly patio, plus validated parking. Reservations are advised on weekends.
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Enjoy a vibrant menu featuring favorites like avocado toast, BEK rolls, and lemon poppy seed waffles in a cozy, art-filled setting.
Dine outdoors with your furry friends on our welcoming patio, perfect for relaxed meals in Nashville.
Convenient parking validation available for guests, making your visit hassle-free in the city.
Book ahead to secure your table, especially on busy weekends, ensuring a seamless dining experience.
Host gatherings with our delicious offerings, from banana bread to chicken bowls, ideal for parties or meetings.
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Overall rating
Michael Austin
Put your two hands together for Two Hands. This place deserves applause. Visiting from California and this was my first time here. Food excellent. I had rainbow trout with kale cassoulet, potato shoestrings, with carrots and glass of wine. Customer service so good I asked for their names for this review. Elisabeth and Harshada were friendly and overall experience great. 😊
Ambere Lewis
Annabelle Lawrence
We stopped in for a breather and to warm up between guitar shops! And had a delicious smoothie and a coffee, the service was good and the seating comfortable, we were grateful in an unexpected cold snap while it was snowing!
Bryson Harper
Jared Magers (Swishizzo)
Go see this guy named Mikey, he gave us excellent service and was extremely patient
Ricky Lane
As Australians, we went here to be inspired by another Australian theme restaurant only to find out that it had absolutely nothing to do with Australia with the exception of one book high up on a shelf that said Australia. Is there anything remotely close to something that I would see at home in Australia was a smashed avo sandwich. There was not one drink not one bit of food no furniture no pictures or anything that allowed this place to call self Australian inspired. We ordered the pancakes for the kids and they came out like shortbread biscuits. The $10 for bacon bits was a joke and three times I ordered coffee to be hot and each time it came out warm and then I had asked for a spoon and then I had to ask for a sugar and so it goes. It was an embarrassment to call this Australian themed.