I worked for three-ish years on the main drag, Abbot Kinney Boulevard -- back then, the rare vinyl collection at Equator Books was a gem, as was the lively bar scene at local favorite Hal's and wallet-friendly happy hours with tapas dishes at Primitivo Wine Bistro. The best baguette sandwiches and lattes were tucked away at the sweet French Market Cafe that I love.
While Venice has become more hipster and commercial these days, it's still turning out original and independent spots to eat, drink and enjoy.
Over the weekend I hung out at a ridiculously cool Prohibition-era bar called the Del Monte Speakeasy that is hidden underground, beneath the Townhouse bar that's a block from the ocean.
The speakeasy is the real deal from the '20s, and I hear the vaudeville-style drapes and the striped canopy above the dance floor are originals. Flickering candlight enhances the mysterious ambiance, and a wooden bar with vintage stools faces a tapestried wall of handsome leather booths.
The DJ played a fun mix of groove and dance songs that brought our group somewhwat into the present. A wonderful time was had by all.
