A charmingly chaotic corner of Rotterdam, where stories cling to every bottle and necktie. The bar, a patchwork of memories and mismatched treasures, hums with character. Dim lighting casts a warm glow over shelves brimming with spirits and glassware, while rows of neckties hang like forgotten souvenirs from nights well spent. It’s the kind of place where time slows down, and every detail whispers a tale of local life, laughter, and tradition.