The state of Drawda Pubs, an analysis
I have recently conducted a comprehensive inspection of some of the shall we say, less desireable pubs in the town. A sort of anthropological experiment if you will. This is what I found out-
The Well-Since it has changed hands the smell of bleach and the splintered pool cues have disappeared, as has the name. It is now Grennans and seems friendlier to the non-local, though I am yet to be convinced. Still has carpetted floor in the front bar...
Tommy Hannrattys - A room, some 50 somethings, a bar with a bookies nearby. Nice restaraunt upstairs though.
Murphys - Odd place. I suspect strange things go on. Was viewed with suspicion on entry. Low ceilings and a door only locals are allowed enter leaves one edging towards the door after purchasing pint.
Nolans - A Pleasant surprise. Was expecting worse. Didn't feel uncomfortable. A Blues (GAA) pub. Still left after one but could have had another.
Tommys - Rudimentary furnishings, tasteful 1970s decor coupled with accumulation of 1970/80/90s dust and grime. Nice pints. Cool smoking shed. Load of freaks out in the pool room, the type who think it normal to brings ones pool cue to a pub of a Saturday night and not let anyone sit on its chair.
Sarsfields - Aren't Sinn Fein and Celtic great. (note that this is not a question but a statement dressed up as a question. The best response to this is. Yes.) What do you mean you don't believe in the cause??!!! Enjoy lively political philosophy of the SF kind. Nice beer garden and live music at the weekends with open mic nights.
McHughs - Decent spot, live music, sometimes comedy. Not many skangers here. They are across the road in the Saaaarches (see above).
Laurences - Sports bar/Liverpool and Celtic bar. Beside a bookies. Serves pub grub. Opens early and is not uncommon to see tracksuit clad 'sports fans' with bottles of cider standing outside around 11 in the morning of a Saturday. Also has the Cellars Bar, which used to be cool and play good music but has since turned into a disco bar where multicoloured drinks are all the rage and compliment the various shades of cream and white tracksuits the lads who frequent the place don. There must be a test for the ladies to see if you have enough make up on, as they won't let you in unless you are more orange than Reverend Paisley on the Shankill Road on 12 July, which is odd as who'd have thought the republicans would find orange people so attractive?
The New Central - In my humble opinion, the best bar in town. Where else serves cocktails called "A slow f*** by the Tholsel"? Where else do you feel like you are in New York. Karokee galore by men who wear stretched Rolling Stones shirts and sweat alot through obesity. 60 something year old women who sing Patsy Cline songs seriously and more mutton than you can shake a meat cleaver at. The toilets will blind you with their bright lights, think of a toilet, any toilet in Trainspotting. The wallpaper is superb! Books, shelf upon shelf of books.
Bridgeford - <snip>
The Hole in the Wall - Roughest pub in town. Men with moustaches go in there. Women that'd kill you also go in there. It scares me.
Ollies - Local bar for local people who like the smell of stale piss and play darts and like Gary Kelly.
Topshop - Ok for a pint, tough walk uphill.
The Punt - Nice decor though after dark men with check shirts and big belt buckles congregate to play pool and look at girls but not talk to them out of shyness and beat nine bells out of lads who do talk to 'my girl'. Day pint would be my advice.
Trinity Arms - Did I mention that this pub is skobie central? Twinned with the Star Bar which is nearby and lets in the dregs of the dregs for late pints. 'Sure I'll head up the Staaa Baaah for de late pint' is a favourite phrase. Odd place, strange mentality.
Marsh House - I'm not brave enough to go in here for a pint. Don't think I ever will be.
Plan on doing Drogheda pub inspection part II soon, will keep ye informed.