Dear SOS: In the heat of August, I stopped for lunch at Paper or Plastik Cafe. I had the most amazing cold borscht. It was light and refreshing and full-flavored and, like my bubby’s, only distilled down to the essence of borscht.
Dear Katya: A glance at that signature shade of red, and this might look like any borscht. But one bite and you’re hit with a medley of flavors. Paper or Plastik’s borscht rocks.