Pushing your way thru the creaking “bat-wing” hinged doors, you hear a piano playing, and as your eyes adjust from the mid-day glare, you see women on stage dancing in there finest frills. Filling the room are tables, surrounded by men with laughing women on their laps, playing cards and drinking. The barkeep, always at attention, is busy pouring drinks, answering questions, while ready for anything to happen.

Like Saloon’s of years gone by we hope to provide a little relaxation, information and of course stories.

– Enjoy the journey.

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