I've only been in once. The Guinness was surprisingly cheap but unfortunately particularly transparent and undrinkable.
As I sat waiting for my sister to finished her soft drink. I nipped to loo to find a group men with super strength lagers passing small packets of "whatever!!' between them.
I sat back down a little bemused, suddenly one of bar staff came from behind the bar went over to the jukebox and selected a track.
I believe the genre is called 'happy hardcore', it did not make me happy. We left never to return. read more