I have lived in Prestwich for almost 20 years and safe to say, its been an alright place to grow up. Homely, pretty safe, with an ok selection of pubs and half decent restaurants, it does the job. It still wont win any best of British awards, but thankfully, things in the past year and a half have taken a stride or two in the right direction. I present to you, Cuckoo..complete with its own working Cuckoo clock. Modern surroundings, open brick walls, stripped down light fittings. It could be mistaken for a standard NQ bar/eatery be it not for the fact its about 4.5 miles away in Public House dominated Prestwich. Its set up on two floors, upstairs its bright and airy, perfect for that Sunday morning Cappucino and paper. Downstairs its snug, dark, sexy. Perfect for that Saturday night debauchery you want to forget the morning after (whilst sipping on your perfectly baristad cappucino). The spirits selection is far from extensive, however it is very well thought out and the cocktails are some of the best you will find in the city (patience is a virtue as they are made correctly- it can take some time for a large round). The food set up has recently changed, with a new menu, inspired by ex Aumbry pro chef Mary Ann Mctague. How exciting, if not a little daunting- pricey comes to mind. For me, cuckoo has always been a bar first and eatery second. The pizza oven does stand out but sadly I have had one too many disapointing eats there in the past. I think Im going to book myself a table and try out the fancy stuff and reform my opinions. All in all, a cracking little venture which stands head and shoulders above the aging, mildewed high street of pubs. read more