I think it was called Moby Dick - and if it wasn't don't worry - it's not that there's such a variety of night spots in Trutnov that you would miss it. It's a sort of disco-bar with good music, and by this I mean 80ies music, with only a few hip-hop tunes thrown in. We had a good time, until they ran out of pineapple juice for my Malibus (and that was just after midnight). Once the pinapple juice was over, we decided it was high time to continue our party more discreetly in our bedroom, with the minibar champagne.
Dress Code: informal