The club is sparkling, and the dance floor on the second level took me back to my dancing days, complete with disco ball. I finished up the evening, sipping, and chatting at a window table occasionally gazing out the window at 11th street’s lights twinkling below and Vulcan shining just beyond on the mountain.
I like this place. They allow smoking on the second floor which opens late for dancing, my smokin’ (literally & figuratively) brother will love that, but no smoking in the pub on the first level.
Check Club Bacchus out if you get a chance. I know I’ll be back.
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