Floyd's a bit like Marmite - you either love it or hate it. Hidden away above a clothing shop (that recently appeared on a popular TV business makeover show, so is enjoying a revamped look and a surge in popularity) it's easy to walk right by Floyds without missing a beat, so keep your eyes peeled for the little billboard they place outside on the pavement. In fact, watch you don't trip over it.
If you find the magical doorway to Narnia and climb the narrow wooden staircase, what can you expect to find?
Well, lots of posh people air-kissing each other on the cheeks, judging by last Saturday night. But enough of that, on to the place itself. Narrow and long, the bar has lots of wood, swish and swanky leather couches and a cafe-style area by the bay window full of tables and chairs. Twinkly little fairy lights curtain the window and elsewhere, low lamps and candles give off a mellow glow.
It's cosy, no doubt about it. If there are more than three people stood at the bar, it can get a bit crushed as it's very narrow. Plus, the drinks are Pri-high-see (expensive, innit but) - me and the other half had a vodka & coke and a bottle of Corona between us and it came to £6.50! SIX POUND FIFTY. That's not cool even if you've got a million quid in the bank and can air-kiss for Britain.
Having said that, Floyds remains popular. I guess it is like Marmite - you'll just have to go along and see if it's to your taste. read more