It’s Called the Dirty Rabbit and It Serves Mezcal in Crystal Skulls

Hugh Hefner.

Elmer Fudd.

Alice.

That? That was just a list of people who had a thing for rabbits. It was also a pretty obvious segue.

Because after visiting Wynwood’s latest nightspot, the Dirty Rabbit, we’re pretty sure you’ll want to add yourself to that list as well. It’s open now for your dancing, late-night, mezcal-consuming pleasure.

Grab a group. A fun one. Together, wander past the neon glow at the entrance, beneath the impressive chandelier, through droves of vintage bunny memorabilia (seriously, hares are everywhere) and toward the neon “are you dirty enough” sign. Then, you’ll see it. That beautiful, glowing bar.

It’s there where you’ll have a go at the Carrot Cake cocktail’s blend of gin, sweet vermouth, carrot juice and lemon. Or go off the rails and have a Death Rider with mezcal and ancho chili, served in a crystal skull glass rimmed with volcano salt. The drinks come with vintage-y postcards attached. Perhaps a good idea should you fall too far down this rabbit hole and need to SOS someone.

Drinks in-hand, head to the patio to sip alfresco under the watchful eye of a graffitied rabbit. Or, drinks still in-hand, hit the dance floor since, naturally, that’s also a thing that exists here.

Might want to start making those brunch plans now.