The G Spot (MAP)
As you know, the Carlsbad Bar Crawl has been stumbling through our village streets long before your first hangover. Red faced hoodlums slur obscenities while impatient taxi drivers screech around soiled corners. The full moon sags overhead as unstable bellies swell and hiccups are swallowed in the glare of flashing red and blue lights.
A dozen bars bubble to the beat of another sticky juke box and drinks slide across bar tops with the grace of a clumsy teen across a freshly sprayed slip n slide. These are the tunes we stomped to and the counters we leaned upon as Papa Wanderer set out to gulp double Rum and Cokes – no fruit in a small glass – during his summertime Carlsbad Bar Crawl.
Starting today, and for the next 7 days, our journey will be shared here on carlsbadcrawl.com. Check back each day!
can’t wait to see the rest, Papa drank me under the table and left me with a week long hangover, I love you Papa Wanderer!!!! wish you were still here 🙂
to be honest, the “crawl,” is probably my least favorite aspect of Carlsbad. I mean no judgment on anyone, its just sort of strange to me that so many people would rather spend their evenings inside a dingy bar than out on the beach. Isn’t the beach, in and of itself, intoxicating enough?
empty glasses at the gspot, why four stars
I’ve been to this bar several times..it’s pretty nice