Some claim this is the oldest bar in Seattle (join the club)—and we’re pretty sure it has an inebriated Victorian ghost or two haunting its halls. The place can get lively during Georgetown events like Honk! Fest. But it’s a chill place otherwise, if a tad bright for a dive. They serve food like absurdly large mozzarella sticks (logs?), but you’re best off just sipping something sudsy and admiring the decor that would fetch a pretty penny on American Pickers.