You enter a gate, finding yourself at a pile of wood ready to imply its smoky flavor on the grill. You go up metal stairs as the sounds of a band play. The smell of meat and smoke invade your senses. You arrive to a bar that would easily find a home in Brooklyn. With six taps off local beers, each tap topped with a novel topper of various knives, that are not real of course.
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We drink well into the night, eventually just settling on bia Saigon. The place closed, only our group remaining along with those of the staff hanging out for a few beers themselves. But that I suggest you do not do that yourself. One guy from our group was friends with them, so that is probably why he was okay with it.
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The view from the place is great as they are right on west lake and the second floor. If you have not been, The Fat Pig is worth a visit.
You can find The Fat Pig at: 74 Quảng An, Tây Hồ, Hà Nội