First pair of visits since the end(??) of lockdown. Tuesday afternoon was dead, but the Wednesday evening was back to the old atmosphere.
On Tuesday, it was just me, one other punter, and three girls. All of us sitting separately, buried in our phone screens. I finished my pint and left.
I didn't count the girls on the Wednesday, but I'd guess there were about eight - some I'd seen before, some I hadn't. The usual spread from meh to superb. Same pound-in-the-pot arrangements as usual. Dances seem to have gone up to thirty quid minimum, with heavy hinting that you won't get the full works for less than forty. I really can't blame them - it's obviously been a very lean eighteen months!
