It was after 11pm, and after failing to obtain a drink in a
hotel along the shore (as we weren’t guests the hotel wouldn’t serve us) the boys
were passing by the Counting House and were parched. Promotions staff for the
pub offered us free entry and a free shot so we went in.
However, there is a reason why they need to offer free drink
to entice you in, and that reason is that the pub is terrible! The pub is tacky
and dirty and they play clubbing songs from the 1990s such as Samba De Janeiro.
It made me think of Kevin & Perry Go Large.
Despite this all the punters looked like they were having a
great time. There was a stag party (of course there always is in this kind of
pub) but a distinct shortage of women.
Verdict: makes Frankenstein in Edinburgh look classy!
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