When I first saw this Slovenian Sax Pub on Flickr a few months ago, I immediately was taken back to some of the streets of Europe I used to wander around. I remember stopping at more than one of these types of establishments and ordering some of my favourite beverages. :toast:
Sax Pub
Photography by Corrado Dell’Orto Source: Flickr
At a party recently, I rediscovered one of these former favourite beverages. I noticed my friend Lisa had a bottle of ApfelKorn sitting on her counter. I asked her where she got it, and she told me that a private liquor store downtown carried it. She had asked them to bring it in for her, and so they’ve been doing so for years.
As I took my first drink of Apfelkorn since the 80s, I was immediately taken back to Berlin. I remember sitting in the front yard of my aunt’s house, and watching the planes fly overhead as they were landing at Berlin Tegel Airport. Maybe I had had too much Apfelkorn, but I seem to remember those planes being so close, that you could almost touch their landing gear. ![]()
Now there was no Sax Pub in Berlin, but there were lots of places at the time that had live music with saxophones. Unfortunately I don’t remember the names of either the clubs, nor the bands we saw. (The early 80s are really kinda’ a blur for me.) ![]()
Now with regards to the Slovenian Sax Pub, has anyone seen anything like this anywhere else? I think it would be a lot of fun to do a theme-based pub like this. I have never wanted to own a public house, but if I did, you know it would be called something like The Bassic Sax Pub, or maybe The Bassically Saxy Public House. ![]()



Berlin is still worth a visit.
And I agree, it is difficult to remember names like Yorckschlösschen.
I haven’t been back to Berlin since the wall came down. My dad was from Berlin, so his family lived there. I spent a lot of time there, but don’t feel I ever really “lived” there. My official place of residence was always Stuttgart, and that is where I still have family. Sadly I haven’t seen them for years either.
As far as names goes, I can’t remember the names of clubs I played in while sober 10 years ago. 😳 The 80s, with my heavy alcohol consumption—luckily there is no genetic predisposition to alcoholism in my family, or I’d likely be an alcoholic now :cheers: —really passed in a blur. I did have jobs, went to university, got established in my career, but on my off time, I could be found at any one of the many establishments around where I lived. All in all a stereotypical German. :toast: