The Gun, Shoreditch

Where do i start? The interior of the pub hasn't been touched for (at least what looks like) 30 years. The clientele is a strange mix of braying city-boys and clueless locals. Of particular note is the fat scottish landlord who'll happily give you a parting earful of abuse.

This place would almost be worth a visit in a circus style if it wasn't for the final insult of being charged over the odds for a near undrinkable pint of lager. And given I can't think of a worse pub within 5 minutes walk, why bother?

Avoid.

22 Jul 2005 15:59