Once upon a time, a long time ago, in the nineties, a simple tent appeared on this place, the same as all the other drinking and bottling establishments growing like mushrooms. Then a light canopy was attached to the tent and the name LM appeared. Everyone knew this place by that name. Basically, it was the yacht club fraternity, which at that time was still very, very numerous. This place was very well located on the way home after sailing lessons. This went on for several years, until the owners decided to make drastic changes and made a sports bar where you could watch sports on big screens. And everything. Elam was gone. Olympus appeared. And the audience became different, and then this institution, without having regular customers, of whom its predecessor had, completely retrained to hold custom-made events. There's nothing else to do there.

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