It's small and cosy and very nice. A grown-up behind the bar - she was pleasant and efficient. A young man came in looking for a job and was sent away with the one syllable that necessary. I had an Greene King IPA which was nice. Was going to perch myself in one corner next to two attractive young ladies working their way down a bottle of red but was warned that the empty banquette seat there was soaking wet. So I settled in the other corner next to some noisy chatty Germans.
Odd collection of clowns above the bar, and the music was courtesy of Now That's What I Call 80s & 90s MOR Easy Listening vol. 49.