Feeling homesick on this faux vacation? Already missing the familiar affectation of urban chic, don't fret. Just head to the end of the bar for your next round of drinks. If you look over the balcony near the deejay's turntables you'll see a much more attractive setting next door. See? You're still safe and sound in the city.

On the main level, there are private booths with black curtains and gold detail; inside, the main light of each booth is provided by a large green-glowing lamp hanging from the ceiling - and that looks like a plant, too. On the upper level of the patio, you'll find the king of all booths – a tiki hut is the focal point, a grass thatch roof covering the pillowed area underneath. It serves as a place to have an absurd amount of liquor bottles, fruit and other delicacies. This is high roller territory, to a certain degree.

Thursday nights at Grass cater to a younger crowd (20s) while Fridays are taken over by your typical post-office crowd. However, both nights offer predominately house music. Saturday nights, you'll find an older crowd (mid-30s) and the music is more of a mix. Regardless of the night, dress to impress.