"Enter through an unmarked door off a dark lane in Darlinghurst, then descend into a sunken cowboy saloon that's straight out of the Wild Wild West. The candle-lit bar before you, which is decked out in Western kitsch, complete with taxidermied foxes and a Texan longhorn steer head, is always jam-packed with a rowdy crowd all ready to do one thing: have fun. There are craft cocktails, a solid selection of bourbons and whiskeys, and moonshine, but if you're looking for food, well, you're going to have to settle on peanuts—literally." - Kris Fordham, Laura Dannen Redman
