Donn’s Depot is a fabulous piano bar we discovered a few months ago at Liz’s bachellorette party. There’s train memorabilia all over the walls, Donn plays in the house band and his son, Matt, is the dealer at the blackjack table in the corner. And if that’s not enough, the ladies room is an actual train caboose complete w/ parlor furnature, red carpet, crazy wallpaper and a second level ‘balcony’. You have to see it to believe it. We went back for a girl’s night to try to recreate the magic, and were very clearly successful.

Complete photo gallary here, or highlights are below.

In the cab on the way home I had a very ‘Ben and Lisa moment’ and realized I didn’t have my camera. A phone call to friends still at the bar turned up nothing - it wasn’t anywhere we’d been - the bathroom, the dance floor, our table. I’ve wanted a new camera for awhile now, but losing the pictures from the night really would have hurt. I called Donn’s first thing this morning (*cough*noon*cough*) and sure enough, they had it behind the bar. This is a pic Liz snapped of me and the man himself right after getting my camera back. Aside from owning a great establishment, Donn is a really, really nice man.