I came to Newquay expecting a filthy night out, and boy did I get one.
You don't come here for classy cocktails and civilised chats with your mum, or even a close friends. You come here to run with the stags, do shots, and generally get a little messy. Scrap that. An awful lot messy.
Its not big, its not clever and you certainly don't go to these places in London, but its Newquay, what happens in Newquay stays in Newquay. Er, until you Yelp about it, that is.
Belushi's is a big, its right on the beach and is also right on the stag party trail. It's a decent place to start your evening. Drinks don't cost the earth. One of the bar men was kind of hot. I got to play table football (which unleashed my competitive side....I WANT TO WIN, DAMN IT!!). Hung out with a gimp-ed up stag and his herd, who were actually fun.
All a-ok. Do a Sambucca and move on. Next bar please. read more