
It may well be black and white on the outside but it has Blue Bols (geddit?) on the inside, as well as Best, IPA and Red Stripe on tap! And a beer garden the size of a thimble with a 000.1% chance of getting any sun at any time during the day. Surprisingly for the middle of the festival it was pretty quiet and although there was a TV screen it didn’t serve as a distraction such was the quality of the chat about the previous evening’s humping of Clyde. That has nothing to do with fornicating gorillas, btw. Almost no tram chat and not a jazz band in sight marking a significant upturn in pub choosing. But then I would say that – I chose it






