I still had three pub visits left to write up when the shutters came down - and if I don't write them up soon I'll likely forget them entirely.
This pub brands itself as "The Home of Conor McGregor", which alone is almost enough to make me decide to skip it. Grumpy old gits sitting crowded at the bar, making it difficult to actually order from an un-busy barman, also didn't add to the atmosphere.
That's about it for negatives, but its just a very generic suburban boozer beyond that. I'm sure their locals (and possibly McGregor) are waiting patiently for it to reopen in August; but I don't see why anyone else would go.
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