any one Saturday night I decided to go for a ride at Mantra Cafe, ex Harp Pub, located in Via Cantarane (UNIVR area). For someone like me, sometimes went to drink a beer all'Harp pub will come as a shock to Mantra Cafe, both for what concerns the features, both for the "good" people who make a frame. If the wood was once the main component dell'Harp (from tables to benches, the bartender at the counter) are now plastic and eco leather lord and master. Farewell to the old smell, sometimes bordering on stench mephitic, the "Grostè" cheese (a kind of super-cheese pizza), ousted by a fragrance similar to a pout leeks alcohol and Big Babol. I confess that there was a bit 'of hesitation in entering, given the high number of male people (it seemed to come to the famous bar popper of San Michele, pinball with legs sawn attached, to play to 90 °), but we want the fate of groped. Revolution!
Women are the entry and makes himself the mega show of futuristic white counter. Nearby, there are some white tables with white chairs. Further to the right, a white DJ who plays techno musicaccia (white?) And, behind him, the second section of the room, consisting of white leather sofas and low tables. I order a sambuca smooth, I respond that it is finished. But how, you end the sambuca on Saturday night? No way man! Fallback on montenigger. I drink and I raise the blinds. In that quarter of an hour past the Mantra cafe, I can say that with such features, the local 's a bit chilly, because of the color white is typically dominant. The salon sofa could be better exploited. Many sofas, large lounge, very little people. Create an empty feeling great, almost overwhelming.
people. Strange. University students and some alternative 'and some untini group najotti (inevitable). At Mantra Cafe is recognized effort in an attempt to bring
furnishings fashion (?) even if they are trivial. Upon entry, the place seemed pretty full of gggente, but the eye sententious now knows the old barbatrucco specially positioned by the operator of the patrons at the entrance (be same guys sitting behind them Magalli Piazza Grande? The shapes of "Mom Alone" teach).
In conclusion, a place to drink a quick shot and then moved onto the best beaches. For those who went
all'harp, best avoided. For everyone else, too.
Butel Saval
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