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Raines Law Room

Opening Hours
Today: 5pm–2am
Fri:
5pm–2am
Sat:
4pm–2am
Sun:
4pm–1am
Mon:
5pm–1am
Tues:
5pm–1am
Wed:
5pm–1am
Location
48 West 17th Street
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The first time I walked by and saw a black awning with virtually no signage I thought that perhaps the space was vacant, but when I returned later in the day, I realized that I was onto something, as there were people lined up outside eagerly awaiting entry to Raines Law Room. On busy nights, they will have one host standing outside the nondescript doorway, who takes your number and calls if and when a table opens up. The basement bar is classy all-around, consisting of four parts: a front with elegant couches and chairs, semi-private areas clothed in sheer curtains for those fortunate groups, a gorgeous bar in back where the bartenders chat away, and finally, a garden where one can sit amongst many of the herbs and spices that Raines grows for their drinks. Raines provides a beautiful, simple and classy respite from many of the incredibly noisy bars and its quality drinks can stand up to any in the city. The alcohol menu is helpfully grouped by descriptors -- "Bright and Crisp," "Stirred and Strong," and the ever-changing list of "What We're Drinking" from the staff. Sure, it is another neo-mixologist haven, but it is just different enough to make a night's conversation with friends that much better. A helpful note: reservations can be made on line Sunday - Tuesday, but it is first come the rest of the week.

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