I met in here with an old friend for a catch up. Not the best idea that I have had of late.
I met with her at 7pm, on a Wednesday night.
So, when I walked in and spotted my friend, she told me to take a seat and that the waiter would be over soon to take a drinks order. This never happened - it did for her when she ordered her drink whilst waiting for me, so it wasn't like I was incorrectly assuming - so eventually after sitting there to the point of awkwardness, I got up and went to the bar.
The lady serving me I think was more there for decoration purposes than anything else. It was totally painful to see her make a cosmopolitan and I was really getting narked off with the amount of time it took, the chats that she had with the barman in between and the look of utter confusion on her face. Also, thanks for using your dirty fingers that you just handled change with and a dirty bar cloth, to squeeze the limes for the cocktail. Surely a quick rinse under a tap would not have killed her?
Finally I got the drinks and went back to my friend.
It was blinking noisy, like I had to nearly shout noisy, I kept having to repeat myself as did my friend as I couldn't hear jack most of the time.
It did have an happy hour, which meant that there were very reasonable prices on the cocktails.
The toilets were not that nice at all, it seemed that they spent their budget upstairs and on the stairs and run out when they got to the loos. Rather grim.
Yes, there is an element of these places near Moorgate being busy after work kicks out and I am more than used to that.
However, don't put muppets behind the bar, and have naahh toilets, and general all round annoying atmosphere.
I'm not going back unless it is imposed upon me. read more