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17 Opinions in 1 websites
I really enjoyed my lunch here today; friendly, very clean and great food. I’m pleased I’ve found it and will be back soon
1362 Opinions in 4 websites
Ah, this pub—what an absolute masterpiece of British charm! The kind of place that effortlessly balances tradition and festive cheer, with garlands on the bannister, perfectly polished tables, and a television showing the muted drama of daytime news. It’s a venue that doesn’t just invite you in; it wraps you in a warm embrace of amber lighting and the promise of perfectly poured pints. The ambiance whispers of lively conversations, quiet contemplation, and memories waiting to be made. Truly, the pub deserves every accolade—it’s practically the standard against which all others should be judged. But then there’s the group seated at the table—a gathering that feels less like a merry bunch of friends and more like a focus group convened to test the limits of social cohesion. Let’s start with Plaid Shirt. Now, I’m not saying he stole that fabric from a family enjoying a summer picnic in Hyde Park, but the evidence is damning. Somewhere out there, a couple is lamenting the loss of their cheerful gingham spread while he sits here, utterly unrepentant, transforming it into a shirt that somehow manages to be both bold and deeply questionable. Next, we have Red Jumper, who seems to be auditioning for the role of “overenthusiastic Christmas uncle” with his gesticulations and constant movement. His energy is palpable—almost too palpable. You can’t help but think he’s moments away from either spilling a pint or launching into an unsolicited story about the time he “nearly” made it on a pub quiz team. Denim Jacket appears contemplative, staring down at his pint like it owes him money. He’s the kind of guy who looks like he’s permanently rehearsing a monologue in his head, possibly about the existential weight of choosing between crisps and chips at the bar. Across from him is The Grinning Enigma—someone who seems far too pleased with himself, as though he’s just pulled off a prank none of the others have noticed yet. His smirk suggests a man who knows he’ll be the one with the last laugh, though it’s unclear at whose expense. And then there’s the fellow with the shaved head, whose posture screams, “I could be anywhere else, and yet, here I am.” He leans forward with his hands clasped as though he’s mediating a conflict, yet the only conflict is why he’s bothering to stay engaged in this chaotic roundtable of mismatched energy. All the while, the pub remains immaculate, a steady backdrop of perfection against the swirling tide of this odd crew. It’s a place that welcomes all—even these five, who somehow manage to make themselves the centre of attention without actually doing anything remarkable. Five stars for the pub. As for the group? Let’s just say they’ve brought… character to the establishment, though I doubt the picnic blanket family would agree.
1297 Opinions in 5 websites
El personal masculino me manipuló y no me dejó ir mientras esperaba a mis amigos cuyos abrigos fueron robados que también estaban en el pub. Experiencia realmente aterradora cuando era joven (cuatro hombres grandes bloqueando físicamente a una mujer de 4 ’ 11 de ir a casa). Por favor manténgase seguro y reserve en otro lugar. El más inseguro que he sentido en Londres.
2 Opinions in 1 websites
El café está bastante cerca del puente de la torre, así que después de mi amigo y pasar tiempo alrededor del puente en la noche buscábamos un lugar donde comer una buena comida India y Bangladesh. El café tenía buena comida en el menú. Probamos algunas canasta de pollo, Curry de la India, así como pan. Pero lo que más me gustó fue que algunos papad con algunos picante pickels. Fue un regalo para el paladar de la prueba. Pero el lugar es muy completo por la noche y tuvimos que esperar un tiempo para conseguir la comida que se sirve.