Breezeway Pub

My first time 8÷24÷15. Matty was friendly and always smiling. Will be back. The place was clean, drinks affordable. Easy to find.

What a horrible skanky mess. Uninviting atmosphere, and the place is run by total jerks. The only redeming quality is lovely Sharon who was brought in after the much nicer Element briefly closed. The Element is coming back, and this place should just close their doors. What a dump.

«Resurrection on Thursdays. Good atmosphere, excellent staff, dance-​able music. Definitely worth a visit!»

Obviously this place is a gay bar. You can tell before you even walk in. Seems like there’s an older crowd of gay men and fag hags coming here. They usually have drag nights, with girls and guys in the show. The stage is small and when it gets crowded, you can’t even see anything unless you stand on a chair (which some people do) or stand right in the front. The drags are cool and they usually have theme nights which makes for a change of pace. But I probably wouldn’t go here again because it’s dirty inside, the bar is pretty small and always crowded, the bathroom is rank and horrid, and it’s kinda in a rough part of Manchester.

thank goodness for the breezway! the only place in this sad town where one can have a cocktail, laugh and dance with wild abandon without being harassed by creeps. definitely an interesting cast of characters… but everyone is cool and just wants to celebrate life… so very rare in manchester, nh.

This BAR is a hot faggy-​mess — and I loved it! Im a sucker (literally) for small town gay bars where everyone knows each other and gracefully divides themselves into cliques. I love the…“I shouldn’t have slept with you” glances everyone was giving each other over 5 $ drinks. The clientele is the saddest gay explosion in the world — but in a good way, well not really.
The music was really good and I was entertained by the ONE guy dancing for an hour… working out his BRIT and LADY GAGA moves while everyone simply ignored him. I got the feeling this was NOT his first night as star of the floor!
The night ended early.1am last call what? when my only NH friend rolled out in the street into a fist fight with some 21 year old terrifying gay.
The fist fight really ended the night on a high note — and I will clearly be visiting this shithole many more times in my life.

Dennis and I arranged to meet our friend Alan from Sunapee, NH here for a drink before dinner.
It was early, and only an handful of people were here at this small bar. It was smoky, and the new no smoking law goes into effect next month. Thank God.
2 drinks (vodka tonic and cranberry juice $ 11.00) plus $ 1 tip.
They did have blueberry beer on tap from Portland Maine.
Small dance floor in back along with flat screen TV’s with the Red Sox game on.
Glad the bar is there as gay bars are a dying breed, however this place needed some ERG and life.