I used to LOVE the Lychee martini from lub (umlaut over the "u"), a lovely little bar on Church St. They put a real lychee fruit in the bottom of the glass, which I love. First of all it looks hilariously like a testicle. And secondly it's something to eat so you're not drinking on an empty stomache. One night I drank so many I got sick. Stupid sick. Just so you understand how devastating that is for me I hadn't thrown up since grade eight...which is a long time ago.
I still love martinis, just not the lychee. (I've got a whole bottle of Soho Liqueur for anyone who wants it.)