the bit · DC

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Candlelit basement bar
the bit

Beneath Barrel · Eastern Market

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A quiet corner
of a loud city.

Smoked coupe glass under candlelight

Tonight's Pour

The Bit.

Rye · Amaro Nonino · Vanilla Oleo · Mole

The thing you bite down on. Stirred slow, served cold, finished with an orange coin and a long ribbon of peel. My grandfather was a jockey — the whole bar is named for what steadies you.

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The Room

Velvet, candle,
low ceiling.

Green chesterfields, marble tops, a brass chandelier we found in Baltimore. Twenty-eight seats, give or take a stool. Built to feel like somewhere you weren't supposed to find.

the bit's basement lounge — green velvet chesterfields, candlelit marble tables, burnt-orange curtain
Backlit shelves of whiskey bottles in a small private room

Tucked Further Down

The Dispensary.

A small room behind a smaller door. Four walls of whiskey — bourbon, rye, single malt, the rare bottles we don't list out loud.

Pull up a stool, ask what's open, and stay a while.

Cocktails

Stirred slow.

Whiskey

Deep shelf.

Kitchen

Small. Sharp.

613 Pennsylvania Ave SE

Washington, DC

Wed – Sun · From 6pm