Located just above
Figa on the stepped alleyway that is Dosud – indeed it’s well-nigh impossible to tell where the outdoor terrace of
Figa ends and Fluid begins in summer, when loud music blaring from one bar mashes into the beats emerging from the other. Step inside Fluid and you’ll find a snug red-brick bar room with comfy upholstered benches. Off to one side is an inviting-looking alcove, with a handful of seats scattered beneath an ancient domed roof that probably dates from Diocletian’s day.