I always arrive out of breath at this bar longing for a beer to feel better. It is a little bit up the hill so get ready for some exercise (OK, I don’t want to scare you off, I am exaggerating). There is a big and old bike outside the door that makes me always think, are you kidding me? No way I am coming here by bike!

Embedded in vintage decoration, pictures of jazz musicians, CDs and jazz music (at exactly the right volume) you will most probably stay there until they throw you out. They are quite strict with the curfew. Of course I have to warn you. The big nights out it is full and as it is not too big, finding a seat is indeed a victory.

Right when you walk into the bar take a look at the doorphone. You will find names of all great musicians. Sometimes, yep they do live there.