The Bellows in Walpole bellows with the heat of a blacksmith's forge turned cocktail laboratory, where industrial-chic aesthetics meet artisanal spirit-craft in a space that feels both ancient and bleeding-edge. Exposed brick and Edison bulbs cast a warm glow across a room that once processed metal but now transforms ingredients into liquid architecture. The air carries the scent of bitters and craft, while patrons huddle around a bar that feels like a workstation for alchemists. Here, every drink is forged, not merely mixed.