Klim Kavall Henry’s Palm Beach is one of those places that just gets it right… Every. Single. Time. It’s become a full-on family favorite. My Wife and Daughter love it here and talk about it like it’s a monthly pilgrimage. Honestly, same.
The food? Let’s just say they’re not playing around. The lobster roll is stacked; buttery and basically what summer should taste like. The dover sole? Fancy and flawless. The mac and cheese? Total fire. Gooey. Cheesy.
Now, let’s talk beer can corn. Sounds casual. Tastes like it trained under a Michelin chef. The spicy chicken and waffles are weekend brunch dreams; sweet, spicy, and impossible to share.
And the grilled shrimp Caesar is the sleeper hit. It’s light but somehow still gives main character energy.
The burger’s solid, the chicken sandwich is weirdly great (why is this so good?), and the tuna cones are just fun. Want to impress a kid and a foodie in one move? That’s how. Oh… and the lemon ricotta pancakes? A guaranteed smile from my Daughter every single time.
The vibe inside is classic and comfy. Windows wide open, AC flowing, natural light pouring in… Palm Beach energy without the pretense. Valet out front, paid street parking all around, so no parking drama either.
Service? On point. Every time. They pay attention to the little things and actually care if you’re having a good time.
Bottom line: you can’t go wrong here. Brunch, lunch, or dinner; doesn’t matter. Henry’s always shows up.
