If you find yourself downtown as the 90-degree dusk fades into sidewalk steam, and sweaty bodies on smoky porches start swaggering to slow jams, you could be Anywhere, USA, when summertime evening is taking flight.īut if it’s Sunday, the beginning and end of everything, and most of the surrounding streets are still if the air’s trail of music leads to a small handful of places celebrating the laid-back workweek of a college town on break, then you may be in Bloomington, Indiana, where one bar in particular floats above a wide-mouth alleyway like a dock in a secret harbor.
