Concrete Butterfly has emerged from its embryonic chrysalis, ready for the second stage of its journey as the pitter patter of butterfly wings beat every 2nd saturday of the month.
Indulge in a musical mash up veering from indie-disco to electro trash tainted with filthy house thrown in for good measure. With drinks that won’t break the bank, a labyrinth of spaces with chill out area and even a bed in this underground East End utopia.
