When a friend sat agonizing over which Nour Hage piece to treat herself to first, I made my way to her computer screen to see what was causing her face to contort with such yearning. I scrolled through the collection. I got it. When the designer agreed to contribute her own guide to the city, my face took on a similar expression (though with noticeably more excitement and without the conflicted whining). Nour is talented, she’s cool and she knows where to go for the best mint lemonade. See her guide to Beirut here.