Ah, Saddles. If you know, you know. This legendary late-night bar in the heart of St Julian’s is where the chaos kicks off—and often where it ends. It’s loud, packed, and gloriously unfiltered. Shots are flowing, strangers become best mates, and there’s a 99% chance you’ll dance to something you swore you hated. It’s not fancy. It’s not polished. And that’s exactly the point.
