Walking down Kottbusser Damm, between U Kottbusser Tor and Schönlein Straße you’re certainly not at a loss for bars, but many of them are, shall we say, notsogood. Roter Rabe however, is a solid place to drink.

A space for the every day, a space to celebrate but also a space to drown your sorrows in wine and beer, a space to pop in for a black coffee for five minutes, but also a space where you’ll end up spending ten consecutive hours.