The rather non-descript R & L’s Pit Stop photographed in Hope in 2011.
THE SMALL TOWN liquor store or bar rates as more than simply a place to grab a cold one or wolf down bar food.
New Richland bars, 2011.
Oftentimes, these rural establishments serve as community gathering spots. Locals belly up to trade stories, talk crops, solve the world’s problems. There’s a certain comfort in that, in the familiarity of sharing gossip and opinions and woes within the confines of a dark space, sheltered from reality.
The seemingly popular Cabin Bar in Nicollet, photographed two years ago.
Sometimes these places remain as the sole business along an otherwise vacant Main Street. On a Friday or Saturday night, vehicles line the streets. Folks gather to shoot a little pool, drink a little beer, tell a few jokes.
The Monty Bar anchors a corner in downtown Montgomery and features wonderful vintage signage.
For awhile, troubles vanish, the body rests, a sense of community togetherness prevails.
Creative graphics for a bar in Kilkenny.
All of this I imagine as I photograph the exteriors of small town Minnesota bars and liquor stores. Unique signage, creative names, architecture and more draw me visually to these watering holes.
The Roadhouse Bar & Grill is a hot spot in Wabasso. During the summer, old car enthusiasts and motorcyclists gather here on Tuesday evenings for a “Roll- In” that draws up to 1,000 people. There’s plenty of outdoor seating on a sprawling patio where a hamburger bar is set up for the popular event.
Each holds a story. And if you, a stranger, venture inside, heads will swivel, eyes will bore and the locals will wonder. What is your story?
BONUS BAR PHOTOS:
The Old Town Tavern advertises specials and more during Morristown Dam Days 2013.
A misguided attempt, in my opinion, to update the American Legion in West Concord. Photographed in 2010.
The Pub in Canton, near the Iowa border, photographed in 2012.
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When traveling, these establishments provide the needed respite/nourishment……..they may be the only business found in the settlement (as you noted). When we first moved to this area, we found such spots also contained a grocery corner and a gas pump out the door! A bar w/ stools along one wall provided the burgers & sandwiches for the noon ppl and the after work beer for same. Such interesting, warm come-together spots!!!!!
You describe small town bars quite well, Doreen.
Usually (in the distant past) we would have avoided them (traveling on the motorcycles) cuz of the cig. smoke but, now, it’s a bit more pleasant (although the “bar feel” is not one we seek out……..and especially not the “sports bar” type as it’s way too noisy for conversation!!!).
We were the same way. In the past, we would avoid bars because of the cigarette smoke. Sports bars don’t appeal to us either. And we’re stopping for the food, not the drinks.
Great minds……………………………
Yes!
If there is one thing that seems to survive in small towns, it is the bars, taverns – however you wish to refer to them. I suspect they survive for the very reasons you’ve laid out here. They do possess their own flavor of small-town charm. The locals that often inhabit these places never seem to be short on character. If you are lucky the establishment will have some sort of claim to fame and/or specialty. Love the signage.
I’m glad you added that bit about characters and claims to fame. So true.
Have never really been into checking out local bars or those when we travel but lately we have been expanding our horizons a bit and finding new hole in the wall places. Some are bars because those do seem to be the places with a great deal of character and the stories that those places could tell are endless. Nice shots.
We always seek out one-of-a-kind eateries and avoid chains as often as we can.
The two Dennison bars have had a number of façade changes over the years. The one on the Southernmost part of town has a fun exterior design. The present owner may have some pictures of those previous fronts hanging on renovated interior walls. Enjoy a pizza while you are there. Then, drive, or walk the half block or less, to the bar a bit north for a “like home-baked” slice of pie. I’ll always remember the generosity of the owners, Mr.and Mrs. Swarts. On cold-snowy-rainy days, they invited the children inside when waiting for the Northfield School District school bus to arrive. We were so thankful for this cozy retreat on those inclement weather days.
Sounds like it’s time for a return trip to Dennison as I’ve only been there once and that was for a quick walk-through. No stepping inside to dine or enjoy a cold one. Is the pizza homemade?
How thoughtful of Mr. and Mrs. Swarts to allow you kids to wait inside.
Do not know if it is homemade but was very good. My father, Fred Revier, ran a blacksmith business and was the Mayor of Dennison for many years. We lived just north of the school, the property with the horse weather vane atop the barn.
The Northfield News did a story about it some years ago.
Alright, Deanna. We just got a good recommendation last evening on the Fireside Lounge.
I love the signage as well as the names of bars. Growing up I thought it would be cool to live above a bar or a pizza joint – probably get old though with the noise at all odd hours and the smells of food – ha! Great Captures – Happy Hump Day:)
That’s interesting, that you would want to live above a bar or pizza place.
What did I know at 17 – ha!
Good point.
Great pub shots Audrey! I have a 2nd cousin that lives somewhere behind that pub in Canton 🙂 I met him by chance when he was a patient of mine in the hospital. I told him about my road trip down that way so he told me I should stop by next time Im in Canton, he said, “I live right behind the bar”….convenient????
Well, there you go. Welcome to Canton.
Now I know you’re going to laugh Audrey, but the pictures of the New Richland and Roadhouse bars, reminds me of the bars I walked by on my walk to school each day. We lived just a mile or so from school in Lakewood, Ohio, so I walked to school, then walked home at lunch and back and then back home again in afternoon! As a kid, I was always running past them, especially on days when they had the doors propped open. Memories galore…
That’s a lot of walking/running back and forth. Did you run because you were scared or because?
These bars look very different to the ones in your images. And either the snow has melted or you didn’t take these photos a couple of days ago! xx
You’re right that these photos were not taken recently. I’ve included dates in most of the cutlines. We still have plenty of snow on the ground here in southeastern Minnesota and I shoveled three inches of new snow yesterday from the driveway and sidewalk.
I’m 3 for 9. I have photos of three of those. Most creative names I’ve run across would be “The Town Pump” in Madison Lake MN and the “Pour House” in Arlington, MN. No idea if the “Town Pump” exists anymore as that was back in college days.
Love those bar names.