Pub 269. The Cuban, 8th June 2014.

Another one that on the face of it you'd think can't possibly count as a pub... but once you're in you have to accept that it is. Sort of. And that's enough.

And it's quite pleasant in a lagery, touristy kinda way. It would be really really nice if it had ales on and nicer music and wasn't pretending to be something it's not, ie. a corner of Cuba.

What would be nice is if they made more of the building's history as stables for the 100s of horses that used ply their trade round here. And what little quirks like this hole in the wall are for.
But why would the tourists care?? They just want to come to London and then pretend they're somewhere else.

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