Buckingham Palace for SF royalty. Live the high life, or just pretend you do.
The Abercrombie & Fitch frat party resumes every weekend.
“Sometimes you want to go, where everybody…” looks the same.
Come-as-you-are vibe, people-watching windows, and reasonably priced drinks.
Come for the happy-hour oysters, stay for the booze.
Sports bar dating back to Prohibition.
The cheesy clientele put the trix in Matrix.
The only place on the block where not everyone’s looking to get lei’ed.
Tiny hole-in-the-wall pub that sets Anglophile hearts afire.
Singles scene for yuppies-in-training.
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