Oh Bosuns, you dingy little haven you. Growing up in Howick, Bosun's was an institution. Turn 18, get dolled up, head up to Bosun's just in time for happy hour, emerge some hours later full of bourbon and ready for bed. Coming of age doesn't have to involve deep, meaningful moments with soft music playing over morals - sometimes it can just be about listening to a band jangle out a few mediocre Sublime covers and playing really bad pool.
Most days and nights of the week Bosuns is a sports bar, so if you're heading here for a couple of quiets while a game is on, you can expect to have your conversation interrupted with the odd "oh COME ON" and "you little beauty" throughout the day. It's a nice, chill and unpretentious place to go, certainly no frills, but the locals like it like that. read more