Brooklyn
Alibi 242 Dekalb Avenue, Brooklyn at Vanderbilt
(718) 783-8519
The ur-dive of Fort Greene, this Irish bar scrimps on the
Pine-Sol to offer you the cheapest drinks in the area. Inside,
you’ll curse the smoking ban, mostly since a place
like this was never meant to be without tobacco. The graffiti-covered
deck never seems to have enough seating, despite the benches
running around its perimeter. Things get ever-livelier as
the night wears on, when suspiciously young art students
and the aging regulars bond over their love of World Cup
matches, Big Buck Hunter II, and a pathological need
to constantly play “White Wedding” on the jukebox.
Bar Reis 375 5TH Avenue, Brooklyn at 6th
Street (718) 832-5716
After a summer concert at nearby Prospect Park, you’ll
think of this small Park Slope bar and its bi-level garden.
The only problem is that everyone else has already thought
this and will be there taking up its limited space. A gazebo
in the corner provides some privacy, but if you can’t
find a seat, just lean on the railing and wonder why they
don’t have any draft beers.
Brooklyn Tavern 31 3RD Avenue, Brooklyn at state
Street (718) 797-0677
Popular with BAM employees for after-work bitch sessions,
this bar is safe from the hipster set who head to the far
divier Hank’s around the corner. They have no idea
there’s a large and unsullied garden for those who
brave its basic pub interior. It has the expected: beers,
fireplace, armchairs, Sinatra, TVs. But through the French
doors there’s a covered deck running along the back
and side of the yard. Beyond it, an open garden, with trees
and lots of light. The tavern’s nondescript exterior
feels like it wants to keep its garden a secret.
Gardens 493 Myrtle Avenue, Brooklyn at Hall Street
(718) 783-9335
If you’re looking for a spot to meet up with your ‘other’
girlfriend, take her to this nondescript Clinton Hill hole
and sequester yourselves in their sprawling back courtyard.
Only partially furnished, tables and chairs give way to
empty concrete. There’s no pesky ambiance to get in the
way of your drinking. And no one but the alley cats will
bother you.
The Gate 321 5TH Avenue, Brooklyn at 3rd
Street (718) 768-4329
Park Slopers cram themselves on the Gate’s side deck
until it resembles a high-density feedlot for yuppies. Do
they do this just to see and be seen by their contemporaries,
therefore justifying their existence? Maybe a little. But
the huge selection of draft beers is what keeps them there,
as well as the pub-like atmosphere that, since the smoking
ban, has seen an alarming increase of baby carriages within
its environs.
Ginger’s 363 5th Avenue, Brooklyn at 5th
Street (718) 788-0924
I was dancing in a lesbian bar ... Jonathan Richman
wasn’t talking about this lesbian bar cum Irish pub,
but the sentiment works. While primarily a hangout for the
ladies of Park Slope, no one minds much when breeders stop
by to play pool or take a pint of Guinness out to their
roomy back yard. Antique beer trays decorate the fence,
and a variety of aging patio furniture provides a pleasantly
low-key atmosphere.
Gowanus Yacht Club 323 Smith Street, Brooklyn at
President Street (no phone)
If you have the patio, why do you even need the bar? This
summer-only hotspot is already going strong this season,
offering a boisterous, crowded atmosphere in a very small
space. If the sight of so many young folks packed inside
its cast-iron fence rankles you, come back on an off night
when the summer heat forces the less-hardy to retreat to
the air-conditioned bars. On these evenings, there is actually
some space to relax with a cup of Jever and a polish sausage.
Everything’s cheap here, from the beer to the decor,
the perfect antidote to Smith Street’s continued homogenization.
The Hook 18 Commerce Street, Brooklyn at Columbia
Street (718) 797-3007
With shuttle buses taking Carrol Street subway passengers
to its Commerce Street location, the Hook is doing its darnedest
to make us like Red Hook. Its indoor space is impressive:
huge performance area, basement DJ lounge, huge bar with
decently-priced drinks. The only clue to where you are is
the industrial back alley, a concrete lot to catch some
air and a smoke when the heat of the dancing bodies inside
becomes unbearable. If they make good on promises of an
outdoor bar, then they’ll really have something.
Iona 180 Grand Street, Brooklyn at Bedford Avenue
(718) 384-5008
A slew of new bars have opened (or re-opened) on Grand
street in Williamsburg recently, and the best of the backyard-havin’
is Iona. Inside it’s all friendly-pub style, with
two sets of window seats so passersby can see you snogging
that girl you met earlier. Further trysting can be achieved
in the garden, where table tennis enthusiasts will distract
from your amorousness in the covered area in the back. Much
care went into the patio, with its deck and brick landscaping,
but not so much that it comes off as pretentious. What’s
missing? Oh yeah, no whiskey.
Last Exit 136 Atlantic Avenue, Brooklyn at Clinton
Street (718) 222-9198
A group of B&Ters somehow found this bar and were loudly
complaining at the lack of Coors Light. But even dopes like
this are welcome with open arms, though they be gently chided
into accepting the impressive array of liquors and microbrews
on tap. They grumbled in the lounge, not even noticing the
small back garden. They missed the nautical decorations,
the oddball mural, and much of the genuinely friendly vibe
that makes this one of the best bars in Brooklyn. Serves
‘em right.
Lillie’s 46 Beard Street, Brooklyn at Dwight Street
(718) 858-9822
Like inmates taking over the asylum, this old sailor bar
has been absorbed by young & hip homesteaders. The main
room has lots of space as well as a stage, and the garden
is a multi-level urban paradise. Bordered with razor wire,
full of trees, old patio furniture and junk, the deck tumbles
around a bamboo bar which never seems to be open. Everyone
you meet is friendly, rightly assuming that all present
have had the shared trauma of finding their way all the
way down to Beard Street. Would it be as popular if it were
more convenient?
Mug’s Ale House 125 Bedford Avenue Brooklyn at North
10th Street (718) 384-8494
Williamsburg hipsters don’t seem to have a palette for
much beyond PBR, so perhaps that’s why you can almost always
get a seat at this house of many taps and never-ending exotic
beer list. There’s a lot of space here, including the small,
oft-overlooked patio. The waitresses give you a hard time
if you bring your drinks from the bar out here, but just
ignore them and enjoy the night air. After a couple of drinks,
you’ll relent and order some pub grub, and then everybody’s
happy.
Patio 179 5th Avenue, Brooklyn at Berkeley Place
(718) 857-3477
Very much a lounge, with comfortable couches and an open-air
window seat, this dimly-lit bar offers no hard liquor but
makes up for the oversight with 10 beers on tap and a variety
of wine and sake cocktails. The gravel-covered patio is
a little precious with its Ikea folding chairs and waterfall,
but the atmosphere is quite calming, faux-Zen or not. Smokers,
take heed: the outdoor area claims only half the yard is
ashtray-friendly.
Pete’s Candy Store 709 Lorimer Street, Brooklyn
at Frost Street (718) 302-3770
Home to alt-country acts and trivia nights, this former
punk rock bar has matured nicely. Case in point, the rear
garden is exquisitely appointed with trees and wooden benches.
Twin umbrella heaters provide smokers a haven even during
the non-sweltering summer nights. Signs implore patrons
to keep it down for the neighbor’s sake; it may not
be punk rock, but lord knows there are plenty of other places
to holler.
Red and Black 135 N 5th Street, Brooklyn at Bedford
Avenue (718) 302-4530
With an ostentatious elevated DJ booth, main room apparently
modeled after a Viking longhouse, and glassed-in fireplace
in the front window booth, many patrons don’t notice
the side door leading out to the modest patio. With just
a few tables and chairs, things can get cramped, but it
hasn’t been overrun like most other bars in the area.
At night the lattice paneling makes this garden seem a mildly
exotic secret. In the light of day, you realize you’re
sitting next to the back door of some vinyl-sided house.
Robin Des Bois 195 Smith Street, Brooklyn at Warren
Street (718) 596-1609
When you just can’t take one more hour of your mind-numbing
day job, squirreled away in a climate-controlled cubicle,
sneak out early and get to this eclectic café. The interior
is full of kitschy pieces, lightening your mood, and nearly
everything is for sale. The lovely garden is outfitted with
a variety of antique patio furniture, and the abundance
of light and plant life can make that slab of an office
building seem like a bad dream, if only for a little while.
SODA 629 Vanderbilt Avenue, Brooklyn at Prospect
Place (718) 230-8393 (718) 230-8393
We’re walking from Prospect Park after a spring picnic.
We’re tired but aren’t quite ready to give up each other’s
company. So we duck into this Prospect Heights bar, housed
in what used to be a soda fountain in the last century.
The Sunday Special means $3 pints; the garden doesn’t disappoint
either. It has several tables and a tree but doesn’t feel
cramped, with a view into the kitchen from which the cook
serves up perfect pierogies.
Stonehome Wine Bar 87 Lafayette Avenue, Brooklyn
at S. Elliott Place (718) 624-9443
Wine is still a bit of a mystery to us, but Stonehome’s
staff offers such good suggestions there’s almost
no need to really know what we’re doing. With a little
imagination the garden feels like a tiny Napa vineyard as
we smoke, nibble fine cheese, or buy slices of red velvet
cake from the Cake Man Raven bakery. Prices are a little
high for Fort Greene, but part of the cost includes the
gorgeous cherrywood bar and the feeling we’re a little
more successful than we actually are.
Union Pool 484 Union Avenue Brooklyn at Conselyea
Street (718) 609-0484
Possibly due to their “Rockabilliy Sundays” this joint
has become a de facto hangout for hipsters of the greaser/drape
persuasion, as well as all the other Williamsburg kids.
The whiskey could be cheaper and the indoor space could
probably be better utilized, but in the summer it’s all
about the big back yard, complete with fountain and the
source of all that smoke drifting into the bar. There are
tables, but on weekends it’s standing room only. Bands play
either in the main room or separate performance space, the
addition of which means this bar has all the bases covered.
Yabby 265 Bedford Avenue, Brooklyn at Grand Street
(718) 384-166
Williamsburg’s answer to the beer garden. All the other
fine amenities of this bar (pool table, limited menu, inexpensive
drinks) don’t hold a candle to its large graveled yard,
replete with picnic tables and smoking hipsters everywhere
you look. The bar staff could be a little more on the ball,
and it seems like they’re always out of one or more draft
beers, but while waiting for them to change kegs you can
amuse yourself watching the denizens of Williamsburg walk
by the bar’s metal doors.
Manhattan
Barramundi 147 Ludlow Street at Stanton Street (212)
529-6900
We visit Barramundi with a bunch of people, including a
trendwatcher for a hipster clothing company. She’s
loud, drunk and namedropping, wearing what will be fashionable
in six months, and we’re embarrassed to be in the
same generation with her. But there’s no escape. It’s
packed and the music should be loud enough to drown her
out, but it isn’t. Mirrors reflect her trucker hat
everywhere. We can’t even get to the nicely appointed
garden, but promise ourselves we’ll return for happy
hour when we’ll be able to lounge before the scenesters
wake up.
Boxcar Lounge 168 Avenue B at 10th
Street (212) 473-2830
The underlying design theme here is hobo-chic. The bar
is small and narrow, with corrugated metal on the walls
and a ribbed ceiling. Magic Hat is on tap at $6 a pint,
worth the price and stepping gingerly over feet in the interior
to relax in the garden, which is much bigger than you’d
expect a bar of this size to contain. Gingham-printed tablecloths
are a nice touch, as is the amusing lion’s-head fountain
on the back wall.
Bull McCabe's 29 Saint Marks Place at 2nd
Avenue (212) 982-9895
Pub with a small front seating section pretty much designed
for watching the few remaining freaks wander up and down
St Marks Place. After about ten minutes that gets old, so
it’s time to check out the bar’s one distinctive
trait: really big garden. Several umbrella-ed metal tables
adorn the patio, the trees are alive with squirrels and
other nonthreatening vermin, and the Noon-7 Happy Hour keeps
everybody in good spirits (a hefty Powers on the rocks only
costs $4). Now, why is there a crashed Cessna propped up
against a tree? This was probably funnier a few years ago.
Central Park: Loeb Boathouse Central Park Lake,
Park Drive North at E. 72nd St. (212) 517-2233
We’re here with our ex, attempting to be civil and see
if this “just friends” idea will really wash. We can’t go
to one of our usual haunts, too many bad memories. But the
Park feels like sanctuary, and the serenity of the lake
and mildly overpriced drinks makes us momentarily forget
the people hovering over our shoulders for a table, the
lame gondoliers, and our broken hearts. It reminds us of
the New York we saw in movies but could never afford. Of
course, when the sun sets and the drinks wear off, cheap
whiskey can be found elsewhere.
Druids 736 10th Avenue Manhattan at 50th
Street (212) 307-6410
Our theater friends always rave about this place, and for
once they haven’t overstated things. The Celtic letting
on the sign makes it appear to be just another pub, but
inside things are a couple of notches above the norm. But
of course they still have Guinness. The back patio looks
like you have teleported somewhere far from Hell’s
Kitchen. A great place to get away from the less-inspiring
parts of the neighborhood, and raise your spirits after
that lousy audition.
Ear Inn 326 Spring Street at Greenwich Street (212)
226-9060
This is one of the oldest bars in the city, and the decor
reflects it while not shoving an ‘old-timey’
esthetic down your throat. Cheap steaks and Guinness, however,
go down easy. It’s a handy escape from Don Hill’s
around the corner, providing patrons a few scant seats out
front. A plaque marks the edge of the building as the previous
western border of New York (the current, landfilled border
is now another two blocks closer to Jersey). Even a few
iron ship moorings remain to testify that some things are
better left as they are.
International Bar 120 1st Avenue at 7th
Street (212) 777-9244
They don’t have anything on tap, but they have all your
favorite whiskeys, and at $4.50 it’s cheaper than most places
in the neighborhood. The bar is narrow and old; you can
imagine it was once a men-only, no-barstools affair. Past
the famous “Play at your own risk” jukebox and closet-sized
bathrooms, the garden is even tinier but makes up for the
lack of space with long benches. It’s a bit of a shock it’s
so bright out here on afternoons, since it’s surrounded
on all sides by tenements, and inside it’s perpetually midnight.
The Porch 115 Avenue C at 8th Street
(212) 982-4034
The bar was loud and crowded, but it had started pouring
so we dashed inside. Despite the rain, we pushed our way
outside, to find the staff deploying a retractable awning
to protect its patrons. Couples huddled under the umbrella
tables, while a folding tent was erected over the exposed
garden. We ended up drinking generously poured Jameson’s
in the covered porch swing, and we were thankful. Many didn’t
even seem to notice the storm, so engrossed were they in
boisterous conversation and fake-flower leis. Finally, one
woman leaned out and remarked, “Guys, it is soooo
raining!” Indeed.
Sweet & Vicious 5 Spring Street at the Bowery
(212) 334-7915
It seems like a huge space inside, but on weekends it gets
so crowded you reconsider just drinking 40’s on the
stoop at home. The garden’s reputation is valid, it’s
beautiful, but there’s a catch: it closes early to
cut down on noise complaints, so you might find yourself
with your nose pressed against the back window, both because
you wish you could get out there and because there is absolutely
no room to move. Drink prices aren’t bad assuming
you can a) find the bar under the blanket of flesh, and
b) get on the bartender’s good side.
White Horse Tavern 567 Hudson Street at W 11th
Street (212) 989-3956
Since the smoking ban this place has lost a little of its
charm. It somehow doesn’t seem right that this historic
spot, awash in fried pub food and its own White Horse Ale,
as well as being Dylan Thomas’ last bar-hop, should
have to obey the puritanical laws of the current culture.
Isn’t there some kind of Grandfather clause here?
At any rate, we’re sitting outside anyway, where there
is still a modicum of choice. When not overrun with tourists,
the Tavern serves both as historically-significant structure
and solid neighborhood bar.
Queens
Bohemian Hall and Park 29-19 24th Avenue, Astoria,
at 29th Street (718) 274-4925
Within the high walls marking out the truly enormous beer
garden, you are sheltered from all that threatens in the
city, from terrorists to the incredibly slow subway you
took to get here. Pitchers of Staropramen are $12, and everybody
is extremely friendly. Long tables stretch out and conversations
naturally cross-breed while somebody is dispatched to stand
in the long lines to refill or pick up some kielbasa or
portobellos. You won’t want to leave, especially when
you realize how long it’s going to take to get home.
Brick 3095 33rd Street, Astoria at 31st
Avenue (718) 267-2735
We visit the Brick only when we’re accidentally near
it. It’s somewhat more expensive and definitely more
upscale than your average Astoria bar, attracting a mix
of image-conscious young women and slick Greek guys who
have perfected the leer. Everyone here has their scoping
goggles on all the damn time, which is kind of funny considering
that this place, on a quiet residential street, is never
quite packed. Drink until way, way past midnight (sometimes
2 a.m., sometimes 4 a.m.) outside on the more-spacious-than-most
enclosed sidewalk patio.
Cronin & Phelan 36-14 Broadway, Astoria at Steinway
Street (718) 545-8999
Run by friendly Irishmen, this place has plied us with
plenty of buybacks, thanks, no doubt, to our slender, girlish
wrists. Sit at the bar for the occasional free perks; otherwise,
enjoy the back “yard,” where no blade of glass
dares emerge. The incessant whirr of a giant industrial
fan off the back of the kitchen is grating, but it least
it drowns out the sappy radio station usually playing. Ten
tables are pretty busy in the warm months; food orders aren’t
required out here, so mostly it’s just folks drinkin’
and smokin’.
Fleming’s Pub 34-07 30th Avenue, Astoria,
at 34th Street (718) 728-9624
This gritty Astoria bar contains a small back patio that
belies its rough exterior. Sure, fights break out here from
time to time (some of which have included the bartender
on occasion), but the vibe is ultimately genial. Take your
$3 cocktails out to one of the resin tables and puzzle over
the photograph of JFK, Jr, captioned “Good night,
sweet prince.” The jukebox is 3 for $1, so you can
listen to “Radar Love” as many times as you
please. As long as it’s okay with the bartender.