Like Kirsten, I find it really touching that Manchester re-built (and rehomed) the two higgeldy piggeldy pubs that take Exchange Sq from a 4 to a 5. Not only is it a testament to the ingrained Northern love of beer (it's OK, I can say that, I'm a Geordie), but also to the strength of this city.
Anyway, sentimentality aside, Exchange Sq. really is lovely. The long, smooth concrete bench-seats are fantastic for Summertime lunch-hours, and you can while away the hour watching whatever's on the big telly before returning to your soulless office (or wonderful workplace, if you're lucky enough to have a job you don't (yet) hate). The boyf is a firm fan of the big telly, because it usually affords him the chance to watch some sort of sporting event or other.
The wheel of Manchester gets a big thumbs-down from me, though, both in terms of it being a useless entity that hides the delicious frontage of Selfridges, and because the queues on the weekend annoy me (because I am essentially a horrible misanthrope). I loved Exchange Sq. without the wheel, and just cannot get over how much it breaks up the vast bright space.
The Triangle, though a crashing disappointment inside, is a pretty element of the Square, and bright and vibrant eateries Tampopo, Pizza Express and Zinc provide tasty treats and, in Zinc's case, pavement seating.
Though not officially on the Square, Urbis really adds to the drama of the whole area, and even the Printworks, though a cathedral to puke and nylon, looks quite dashing at night. read more