We popped into this pub for a swift drink before heading off to a halloween party nearby. In the lovely light bar, recently decorated in sage green and cream with stripped floorboards, they'd made a bit of an effort for the night. Wolves hands grabbed the taps and a few discrete skull masked line the optics behind the bar.
The clientele were unprepared for the zombie, cat and littlle dead riding hood who descended upon their local (myself and friends) and didn't appear to have much of a sense of humour about it. Anyway, the beer and cider selection was excellent - Bath Ales among them and gin and tonic is good wherever you go (pretty much) so no complaints there. I glanced at the menu - very standard - baguettes and chips, that sort of grub.
In the corner a bunch of noisy twenty somethings seemed at odds with the rest of the middle aged drinkers (although to be honest the whole place was empty - odd for 9.30pm on a Saturday night). And they were ordering bottles of champagne on ice! It doesn't really seem like the place, but each to their own.
My one real complaint, apart from the quiet and slighly odd atmosphere, was the toilet. Don't get me wrong, it was clean and nicely painted walls. But there is one cubicle in the ladies which faces out into a lounge part of the bar. It was so close to the bar that it was rather disconcerting hearing people talking and drinking whilst taking a pee!! Also, the glass in the toilet door isn't frosted, so they have just draped a piece of thin voile over the window. It is still a bit see-through. Sort it out, us ladies need our privacy!
So we left, zombie, cat and little dead riding hood... slightly less sober, a tiny bit more embarrassed out into the halloween night..... read more