A Berlin institution since 1877.

Rustic bordering rancid and sipping-wise significant as hell. They produce their own signature liquers and booze.

Named for Mother Leydicke, the landlady of the establishment in its formative years. Was frequented by the proletariat and bourgeoisie until 1968, when it became the meeting place for students and revolutionaries.

Currently open for all types; even the tourists.

Brewed up the homemade way. You just might find yourself thanking old lady Leydicke with a revolutionary salute!