The Refinery Charleston — Attraction in Charleston

Veronica and I set out on our long-anticipated vacation to the heart of Charleston, South Carolina, driven by our shared love for music. The most eagerly awaited highlight of our trip was a live performance by Gov't Mule, the legendary southern rock/jam band that was born as a humble side project of The Allman Brothers Band.

Our adventure kicked off in Charleston's historic district, where we found comfort in a charming bed and breakfast. The city's cobblestone streets, antebellum architecture, and fragrant gardens wrapped us in its timeless, Southern embrace.

When the day of the concert finally dawned, we excitedly made our way to The Refinery, the chosen venue located on the outskirts of Charleston. This open-air gem was known for its rustic charm and its knack for hosting exceptional live music events.

As the sun dipped below the horizon, the crowd gathered at The Refinery, and the moment we'd been waiting for arrived when Gov't Mule took the stage to a chorus of jubilant cheers. Warren Haynes, fronting the band and a former Allman Brothers Band member, filled the Southern night air with the soul-stirring twang of his guitar. The signature southern rock vibes of Gov't Mule washed over us, and our hearts and souls were instantly captivated.

The music was electrifying, the solos spellbinding, and the rhythm section as tight as a Southern preacher's sermon. Each song was a musical journey, replete with extended jams that showcased the band's exceptional Southern talent. We got swept away in the music, swaying and singing along, lost in the mesmerizing river of sound that flowed from the stage.

Our eyes met, and we shared knowing smiles, swaying in unison with the crowd. The night stretched on like a lazy river, each song adding to our sense of wonder.

As the concert concluded, Gov't Mule left us awestruck with an encore that lit up the venue like a Southern summer sunset. The lingering energy of the venue stayed with us long after the final notes had dissipated into the warm night air. Walking hand in hand back to our cozy bed and breakfast, we savored the incredible experience. It was a night that had transformed our vacation into a cherished Southern memory—a night where the magic of Southern music, the bond of friendship, and the spirit of Charleston all came together in...

Disgusting grab at money. Two liquor drinks, two beers, two waters are $52 ? And the bartenders still have the audacity to put out a tip jar? I don't know what this venue is charging the vendors to set up but a fifty cent water bottle is five dollars and it will take you thirty minutes just to get it. They probably get a lot of good bands but the 1000% mark up is absolutely atrocious. Whoever was running sound for steel pulse should be reprimanded and or fired. Considering the thousands and thousands of dollars to be made here that's one way to ruin it all.

Two stars because the staff goes above and beyond to make sure everyone is happy and safe. Hopefully they are making a livable wage instead of all the profit going to the owners.

Multiple people say what? The band was signaling the sound board to no avail and his bass went out on the next to last song. As for competitive pricing: wouldn't the amount of your capacity outweigh smaller venues pricing? It's not a competition but a cooperation my guy. I'm sure anyone could defend the right to charge for filtered water at a public event but your website is very ambiguous and misleading because it doesn't say you can have an empty canteen nor does it say you can bring in a purse by certain dimensions. I checked the day of and it said only clear bags and no outside water. But I appreciate your clarification and hope your fervor ensues further into...

I love the Refinery. It was always good to me as a handicapped person in wheelchair permanently. Went there to see Steel Pulse. Last night I assumed it was handicapped and VIP together alot of foldable chairs they did not look very handicap! I was the only one in a wheelchair with my Sister and two friends. They were kicked out of the handicap section leaving me alone. Crammed close to fence by myself. I just left the handicap section because I wanted to be with my friends . I was very annoyed at the whole situation. I had no issues before. There was a older guy with scars on his face that took it upon himself to police the handicap section he told on us to the Security lady and she kicked my Sister and friends out. While the whole handicap section was totally full with foldable chairs there was barely no room for me to turn around in my wheelchair and we were the first ones there too. We even made room for the foldable chairs. Ridiculous. Good thing the concert...