Canali took us into their fictional private members’ club – a place of exact tailoring, relaxed luxury, and cocktails you can’t put down. Cashmere and wool coats rubbed shoulders with quilted jackets, shearling bombers, and supple nappa leather, all cut with Canali’s exacting precision and heritage craft. It’s the kind of place where Japanese denim sits alongside velvet blazers, and 500-rib corduroy alongside two-tone tuxedos, all cast in a rich palette of woodland tones and deep, dusky pops. This is the kind of bar you only know if you know, and once you do, it’s the only place you ever want to be.