I like it. It's how a bar should be in my mind. A bar is long, it can get busy, and conversations often merge into one murmuring noise. A pub in comparison is more square, it will often have separate areas for different purposes. A pub is very different from a bar.
I look at what's on. Behind the bar on the blackboard I see the words "Black and Tan", in this case a mix of Magic Rock's Dark Arts, and Brooklyn Lager. On the bar though is Brooklyn's Soriachi Ace. I order a half only to find it's run out.
And so here I am, Black and Tan #12 in front of me. It's my first beer since reaching Leeds. It's not overly impressive. The lager mellows the stout in a way that isn't really noticeable, but makes it a lot more quaffable. Dark Arts on its own I tend to sip. This I appear to be swigging.
I have half a glass left. The question is, with the pre conference pub crawl looming, do I stay for another?
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