Péniche Loupika sur Lyon

Nice place, prices could be better beer; 25cl 4€ 50cl 7€, fast service, nice staff, the place is on a boat on the water but it doesn’t bounce, I’ve paid 6€ to get in, 2€ to hang jackets, event started at 9pm, I’ve got there 11:40pm and it was literally empty (only me and my gf), started to get crowded at 1pm, it was until 4am but I didn’t stay, nice place to go with a group of friends to dance! Weird music tho (but I’m not from France so it may be common here idk)

What a great experience in this beautiful mid-sized bar. A little dilapidated which adds folklore to the techno. Maybe a new “technurbex” concept??? In any case, the small living room had better behave. I recommend it to all my little leprechauns!!🍀

Not a bad spot, it closes a little early but it's cool, just inside it gets hot pretty quickly as soon as people start dancing

Return to Loupika? An intimidating experience in my opinion... Don't think that people will welcome you with open arms. It is with dangling arms that you will find the people with the most muscular jaws in Lyon staring at you until the end of a DJ sept, moreover very expressive of the internal nothingness and the cerebral inactivity of all the party room. Philanthropists or night owls, everyone jostled at the bar like in Saint Trop' to get their choice of a moderately alcoholic drink or a wind from the waiter. My encounters were otherwise much less average if not extraordinary. Uno: I had the chance to meet a fine alcohol specialist, whom I believe with as much conviction as in the Great Replacement. This person kindly and cheerfully offered us to drink his foul potion based, it seemed, on "rosemary" and an even more or less unknown alcohol (probably just rum) in a Cristalline bottle. We happily refused his advances. Second: a cute party guy wanted to shake my hand. She was sweaty. I was very happy to be able to share his bacteria in the unsanitary confines of a barge full of weirdos. Besides, he tried from time to time to start a conversation, which was quickly cut short due to lack of neurons. So it wasn't disturbing. Third: two people, certainly in a relationship, did not want to separate. I could hear their loving rumblings between two kicks. But nothing could help: Monsieur was very afraid that Sadam would leave, so that she could only dance within the perimeter of his carefully muscled arms to protect her. A real proof of feminist consciousness. Quarto: I dared to venture onto an unknown terrace. No one expected me to cross the threshold of the stairs and head towards the “smoking area”. So, rightly so, someone took care to point this out to me in the most subtle way: he positioned himself in front of me and held his gaze on my eyes as if saying “I saw you” . It was frighteningly ridiculous. Cinquo: we actually came across a star of the animated series Frenchie Shore in the club. Sixio: a man was having fun dancing. Septio: the DJ benefited from the power of the eternal cigarette. At no time was he able to stop puffing on cigarettes for four poor hours. Huitio: a few people wanted to kiss us under the influence of their “antidepressants”. We support them. Neuvio: a friend was looking for our discussion. It was refused in advance because it reminded us of a loss. This refuge from depression finally gave us life experience, made us lose faith in humanity with each new person we encountered, and exhausted our stock of astonishment in the face of global decadence.

Good but it's still a little disappointing because the ride is quite static, the barge remains moored at the quay. Maybe we went there on the Commander's day off? But hey, it was still nice because we don't have our sea legs

Cool and trendy, the sound system is good, and the whole neighborhood has style

Un très bon accueil dans cette jolie péniche en bord de Rhône, tout le personnel est sympathique et même le patron se fait un plaisir de discuter avec vous si vous l’approcher. Le son est génial et l’ambiance est incroyable.