Best Delivery Pubs

Just what Letterkenny needed - another pub claiming to be the heart and soul of the community. The Glencar Inn sits there, all proud of itself, like it hasn't heard that exact same line from every other establishment serving pints in County Donegal. And yet, somehow, against my better judgment and years of cultivated cynicism, I find myself becoming one of those insufferable regulars who actually defends the place. Let's get the obvious out of the way - yes, the Glencar Inn in Letterkenny has that requisite "authentic Irish pub" atmosphere that tourists dream about and locals pretend to be tired of. The wooden beams, the well-worn bar stools, the endless stream of friendly faces - it's all so painfully on-brand that I wanted to roll my eyes. But here's the thing: they're not trying to manufacture charm here. The place actually earned its character the old-fashioned way - by existing long enough for the community to imprint their stories into every nook and cranny. The staff, curse them, make it impossible to maintain a proper critic's distance. Just when you're ready to write the place off as another middling pub in Letterkenny's increasingly crowded scene, Bridie or Glenda comes along with that particular brand of Irish hospitality that makes you feel like you've just been adopted into the family. It's manipulation of the highest order, and it works every single time. The prices sit squarely in that sweet spot where you can't quite complain but aren't exactly celebrating either. Your wallet won't take the beating it might in Dublin's trendier establishments, but you're still paying enough to remind yourself you're not in your grandmother's era anymore. The pints, I must grudgingly admit, are poured with the kind of care that's becoming increasingly rare in an age of rushed service and Instagram-worthy presentations. For those seeking entertainment beyond the bottom of a glass, the Glencar Inn delivers live music sessions that actually manage to strike that elusive balance between traditional and tolerable. The musicians seem to understand that not everyone wants to hear "Danny Boy" for the thousandth time, yet they still maintain enough authenticity to keep the purists from starting a revolution. The food - and I can't believe I'm saying this - is significantly better than it needs to be. The fish and chips, in particular, emerge from the kitchen with a crispy perfection that suggests someone back there actually cares about their craft. It's the kind of dish that makes you momentarily forget you're in a pub and not a proper restaurant. Though why they had to go and make it so good is beyond me - now I can't even enjoy mediocre pub fare anywhere else. They've managed to nail the logistics too, which is frankly annoying for someone looking to find fault. The parking situation is surprisingly civilized, with both lot and street options that won't have you circling the block like a lost tourist. They take cards - including that contactless nonsense everyone's so fond of now - and even offer delivery for those evenings when putting on proper pants seems too much to ask. The outdoor seating area, when weather permits (which in Letterkenny is about three days a year), provides a surprisingly pleasant spot to watch the world go by. During sports events, the atmosphere transforms into something approaching religious fervor, but somehow maintains just enough decorum to prevent all-out warfare when controversial calls are made. Look, I didn't want to like the Glencar Inn. I walked in ready to dismiss it as just another watering hole in Letterkenny's crowded pub landscape. But much like that one friend who somehow charms their way past your defenses despite your best efforts to maintain appropriate cynicism, this place has a way of making you forget your critical faculties and just enjoy yourself. If you must insist on finding a proper pub in Letterkenny - and let's face it, you probably do - you might as well surrender to the Glencar Inn's charms. At least here, your inevitable capitulation to Irish hospitality will be rewarded with decent pints, surprisingly good food, and the kind of genuine welcome that makes you question your commitment to being a curmudgeon. Just don't blame me when you find yourself becoming one of those regulars who can't shut up about the place. I tried to maintain my professional distance, but some battles aren't meant to be won.

Just what London needs - another pub with "Brewers" in the name. The Two Brewers in London's financial district initially struck me as yet another soulless watering hole designed to separate City boys from their bonus checks. How wrong I was. Well, partially wrong. Let's not get carried away here. Nestled in that odd twilight zone between the Barbican's brutalist beauty and the glass-and-steel monuments to capitalism, The Two Brewers somehow manages to maintain its Victorian dignity while serving overpriced gin and tonics to a crowd that's surprisingly... tolerable. The first time I walked in, I was prepared to hate everything about it. The vintage decorative features seemed like they were trying too hard, the patterned wall headers screaming "look how authentic we are!" But damn it if they haven't actually preserved something genuine here. Let's talk about the space, shall we? It's larger than your typical London pub, which usually means all the charm of an airport terminal. Yet The Two Brewers has pulled off something of a miracle - it's spacious without feeling impersonal. Those wood-framed bench sofas, which I initially dismissed as Instagram-bait for the post-work crowd, are actually comfortable enough to make you forget you're paying Zone 1 prices for your pint. Speaking of which - yes, the drinks are priced exactly as you'd expect for this postcode. But here's the thing: the bar staff actually know what they're doing. The beer selection is thoughtfully curated, and the gin collection would make even your gin-obsessed aunt shut up for five minutes in appreciation. They keep their taps well-maintained too - a basic requirement that's surprisingly rare in London's pub scene. Here's something that actually won me over: they allow you to bring in food from Whitecross Market. In a city where most establishments guard their food monopoly like dragons protecting gold, this is practically revolutionary. It's as if they're confident enough in their drinks offering to not force mediocre pub grub down your throat. Respect. The clientele is a fascinating mix of Barbican residents, office workers, and the occasional lost tourist who's stumbled upon what they'll inevitably describe in their TripAdvisor review as a "quaint London pub experience." The after-work crowd can get a bit... enthusiastic, shall we say, but the high ceilings seem to swallow most of the corporate bragging and failed pickup lines. The music deserves a mention - rock and 60's sounds at a volume that actually permits conversation. Revolutionary concept, I know. It's like someone finally realized that people come to pubs to talk to each other rather than shout themselves hoarse over whatever EDM track is currently trending. They've got outdoor seating for those three days a year when London weather permits it, and they're dog-friendly, which means you can occasionally spot a city worker's pampered pooch lounging alongside their owner's briefcase. It adds a touch of humanity to the otherwise corporate surroundings. The payment system is thoroughly modern (they accept everything short of cryptocurrency), and they even offer delivery - though why you'd want pub atmosphere delivered to your door is beyond me. The staff can occasionally channel that traditional British pub grumpiness, but it feels more authentic than affected. Besides, would you really trust a consistently cheerful London bartender? For those navigating the concrete jungle of the City, The Two Brewers in London has become something of an oasis. Not the cheap kind, mind you - you'll feel the hit to your wallet - but sometimes you need a proper pub that doesn't feel like it was designed by a marketing team's focus group. Despite my best efforts to maintain my cynicism, I find myself here more often than I'd care to admit, nursing a pint and watching the curious theater of City life unfold around me. If you must spend money on overpriced drinks in London (and let's face it, you will), you might as well do it somewhere with genuine character. The Two Brewers has earned its place in the neighborhood, not because it's perfect, but because it's perfectly imperfect. Go on, give it a try. Just don't blame me when it becomes your regular.

In the medieval town of Trim, where castle shadows stretch across cobbled streets, the Judge and Jury stands as a testament to Ireland's timeless pub culture. This isn't just another watering hole in Trim's historic landscape - it's where verdicts of friendship are passed nightly, where the ancient art of storytelling still holds court. Through wooden doors worn smooth by countless hands, you enter a space where time seems to move at its own peculiar pace. The gentle amber glow of wall sconces catches the edges of polished glasses behind the bar, creating tiny constellations that dance across dark wood surfaces. Here in the Judge and Jury, Trim's beloved gathering spot, the air carries whispers of conversations that have echoed off these walls for generations. The bar stretches like a mahogany timeline, its surface bearing the gentle scars of countless pint glasses set down in moments of emphasis or quiet contemplation. Behind it, bottles catch the light like jewels in a crown, their labels telling tales of distilleries near and far. The bartenders move with the practiced grace of orchestral conductors, drawing pints with an artistry that transforms simple acts into ritual. In corners and along walls, snug seating areas create pockets of intimacy where strangers become friends and friends become family. The Judge and Jury's democratic spirit welcomes all - from local regulars who've claimed their favorite spots through years of patronage to curious travelers drawn in by the warm light spilling onto Trim's evening streets. Here, a perfectly poured Guinness costs little more than a song, yet the memories it accompanies are priceless. When live music fills the air, the pub transforms. Traditional sessions spark spontaneous sing-alongs, while contemporary performers add new verses to the venue's ongoing ballad. The sound system, clear but never intrusive, carries tunes to every corner, creating a soundtrack for countless memorable nights. Sports fans find their sanctuary here too, gathering around strategically placed screens that broadcast matches and matches. During important games, the Judge and Jury becomes Trim's unofficial stadium, where every goal and point is celebrated or mourned collectively. The energy shifts and surges with each play, binding strangers together in momentary allegiance. Modern conveniences blend seamlessly with traditional charm - contactless payments at the bar feel as natural as the aged wood beneath your elbows. The staff's welcome is genuine, their expertise evident in every recommendation and pour. They're custodians of more than just spirits; they're keepers of the pub's soul, ensuring every guest feels part of the Judge and Jury's continuing story. As evening deepens, the space seems to gather itself closer, like a story approaching its best parts. Conversations merge and separate like streams, flowing around the central bar and finding quiet eddies in corners. The lighting grows warmer, more intimate, as if the pub itself is settling in for the night's tales. Those seeking sustenance for their revelry can easily arrange for food delivery from nearby establishments, a modern convenience that the Judge and Jury accommodates with characteristic hospitality. The pub's partnership with local delivery services ensures that hunger never cuts an evening short. Beyond the pub's walls, Trim Castle looms magnificent against the sky, a reminder of the town's ancient heritage. The Judge and Jury serves as a modern-day great hall, where today's knights and ladies gather not for royal decrees, but for the simple pleasure of company well-kept and drinks well-served. Step into the Judge and Jury, and you'll find yourself part of Trim's living history. Whether you're seeking the perfect pint, a night of music, or simply a warm welcome in one of Ireland's most historic towns, the verdict is clear - this is where memories are made, where stories begin, and where you'll want to return, time and time again.

Step into The Lieu's Bar in Buncrana, and you'll immediately understand why locals speak about this Main Street marvel in hushed, reverent tones. It's not just another Irish pub – it's the kind of place where memories are made, stories are born, and friendships are forged over perfectly poured pints and infectious laughter that seems to dance through the air like music notes. Speaking of music – there's magic in these walls. The Lieu's Bar has mastered that elusive alchemy that turns strangers into friends and ordinary evenings into tales worth telling. On weekends, the sounds of talented local musicians fill the space with everything from traditional Irish tunes to contemporary hits, creating a soundtrack that feels both timeless and completely of the moment. The acoustics are somehow perfect whether you're huddled close to the stage or lounging in one of the cozy corners that seem to have been designed specifically for intimate conversations. But what truly sets The Lieu's Bar apart from other Buncrana establishments is its remarkable outdoor space – a three-tiered beer garden that feels like it was designed by someone who understood exactly what people want in an outdoor drinking spot. It's a masterpiece of modern pub architecture, with each level offering its own distinct atmosphere. The ground level welcomes you with its buzzing energy, while the upper tiers provide more relaxed vibes perfect for those looking to escape the bustle below. Even on Ireland's notoriously temperamental days, the garden remains a haven thanks to strategically placed heaters that keep the chill at bay. The bar staff at The Lieu's deserve their own paragraph of praise. They're not just servers – they're storytellers, recommendation engines, and unofficial Buncrana tourism guides all rolled into one. Watch them work during a busy Saturday night, and you'll witness a ballet of efficiency mixed with genuine warmth that makes everyone feel like a regular. They'll remember your drink preference after just one visit and might even have it ready before you reach the bar on your second. Inside, the main bar area strikes that perfect balance between traditional Irish pub charm and modern comfort. The wood-paneled walls seem to hold a thousand stories, while the lighting creates an atmosphere that's somehow both energetic and intimate. There's something incredibly satisfying about sliding onto a barstool here, watching the bartender craft one of their signature cocktails (yes, cocktails in a traditional Irish pub – and they're fantastic), while the warm buzz of conversation fills the air around you. For those who love a bit of friendly competition, the pool table area adds another dimension to the experience. It's become something of a social hub, where friendly rivalries play out over games that sometimes last well into the evening. The space around it is cleverly designed to allow for spectators without creating bottlenecks in the flow of foot traffic – a small but significant detail that speaks to the thoughtful planning behind every aspect of The Lieu's layout. The venue's cocktail menu deserves special mention – it's unexpectedly sophisticated for a small-town Irish pub. From classic combinations to creative concoctions that incorporate local spirits, each drink is crafted with care and precision. And if you can't make it to the pub? Their cocktail delivery service has become legendary among Buncrana residents, bringing the spirit of The Lieu's right to your doorstep. What's particularly impressive about The Lieu's Bar is how it seamlessly transitions from a casual afternoon spot to an evening entertainment venue. The lighting shifts, the energy builds, and suddenly you're part of something special. Whether it's live music filling the air or just the natural rhythm of a busy night, there's an unmistakable pulse to the place that makes you want to stay "just one more hour." Next time you're in Buncrana, don't just visit The Lieu's Bar – make it your base of operations. Start your evening here, and chances are you won't want to leave. Between the warm welcome, the perfectly poured drinks, the live music, and that spectacular outdoor space, you'll quickly understand why locals consider this more than just a pub – it's an institution. And who knows? You might just find yourself planning your next trip to Buncrana around another visit to The Lieu's.

Just what London needs - another craft brewery tucked away in some industrial estate pretending to be Brooklyn circa 2012. The Hammerton Brewery & Taproom in London's Islington follows that tired formula of exposed brick, railway arch aesthetics, and bearded staff who probably homebrew in their bathtubs. At least, that's what I thought before I actually visited the damn place. Let's talk about finding it first, because that's half the adventure. Wandering down a back alley that smells alternatively of industrial laundry and hot pizza dough, you'll question your life choices at least twice before stumbling upon what turns out to be - and I hate admitting this - a genuinely charming spot that manages to avoid most craft beer clichés. The thing about Hammerton Brewery & Taproom that really gets under my skin is how they've made it impossible to maintain my professional cynicism. The beer selection rotates frequently enough to keep even the most jaded hop-head interested, with their core range showing the kind of consistency that makes you wonder if they've sold their souls to some brewing deity. Their N1 Pale Ale, in particular, is frustratingly good - the kind of beer that makes you forget you're supposed to be taking notes for a review. Then there's the pizza situation. Because apparently making excellent beer wasn't enough, they had to go and install a proper wood-fired oven. The audacity of serving legitimately good Neapolitan-style pizza in a brewery taproom is the kind of thing that would make me roll my eyes if I wasn't too busy shoving another slice into my mouth. The dough has that perfect char-spotted bottom that makes authentic pizza nerds weep with joy, and they're not stingy with the toppings either. The space itself defies expectations. Yes, it's in an industrial unit, but they've managed to create something that feels neither contrived nor uncomfortable. The music selection veers heavily toward what could only be described as "dad rock greatest hits," but somehow it works. It's like they've accidentally created the perfect environment for both serious beer enthusiasts and people who just want somewhere decent to hang out on a Friday night. What really throws me off is the staff. In an era where craft beer venues often come with a side order of pretension, the team here displays an almost offensive level of genuine friendliness and knowledge. They'll guide you through the tap list without making you feel like an idiot if you can't tell your Brett from your Berliner Weisse. During quiz nights, which I reluctantly admit are actually entertaining, the place transforms into something approaching a proper community pub, albeit one where the beer selection would make a traditional landlord have a nervous breakdown. The outdoor seating area, while not exactly the Riviera, provides a surprisingly pleasant spot for soaking up whatever sunshine London deigns to offer. For those who can't make it to the taproom, they offer delivery, though I maintain that beer this good deserves to be enjoyed fresh from the source. Their payment system has dragged itself into the 21st century, accepting everything from contactless to credit cards, which is more than can be said for some allegedly more sophisticated establishments in the capital. Look, I didn't want to like Hammerton Brewery & Taproom. I have a reputation to maintain, and singing the praises of yet another London craft brewery doesn't exactly help my image as a hardened critic. But here we are. If you find yourself in this corner of London, possibly lost on your way to somewhere else, do yourself a favor and follow the scent of pizza and hops. Just don't blame me when you end up spending an entire afternoon here, contemplating whether you could make it as a professional brewer yourself. You can't, by the way, but after a few of Hammerton's finest, you might convince yourself otherwise.

Hidden beneath the railway arches of Druid Street, Southwark Brewing Company in London isn't just another stop on the famous Bermondsey Beer Mile - it's where liquid alchemy happens in the heart of the capital. The rumble of trains overhead adds a uniquely London percussion to your pint, a reminder that you're drinking in a slice of the city's industrial heritage turned craft beer paradise. The moment you duck into this brick-vaulted taproom, you're hit with that distinctive brewery perfume - a heady mixture of malt, hops, and possibility. The space manages that rare trick of feeling both industrial and cozy, with the gleaming steel fermentation tanks playing counterpoint to warm wooden furnishings and the soft glow of Edison bulbs. It's like someone took your mate's garage brewing setup and gave it a glow-up worthy of architectural digest, while keeping all the charm intact. What sets Southwark Brewing Company apart from its Bermondsey neighbors isn't just their masterful command of traditional British brewing - though their cask ales would make any CAMRA enthusiast weak at the knees. It's their ability to bridge the gap between old-school London pub culture and modern craft beer innovation. Their low-alcohol options aren't mere afterthoughts either - the 0.9% brew has developed something of a cult following among designated drivers and mindful drinkers alike, offering all the complexity of a full-strength craft beer without the wobble home. The taproom itself is a testament to London's talent for transforming industrial spaces into social hubs. Those railway arches don't just look cool - they create perfect natural acoustics for conversation. Even when the place is heaving on a Saturday afternoon, you can still hear your friends without shouting yourself hoarse. The temperature stays naturally cool too, thanks to the Victorian engineering overhead - perfect for both beer storage and comfortable drinking. Walking in, you'll likely catch the brewers at work, visible through the glass partition that separates the taproom from the brewing floor. There's something magical about sipping a pint while watching the next batch being created just feet away. The staff aren't just servers either - they're passionate beer evangelists who can talk you through the subtleties of each brew with the enthusiasm of someone sharing their favorite Netflix series. The atmosphere shifts with the day and time - weekday afternoons have a laid-back vibe perfect for remote working with a pint, while weekends buzz with beer mile pilgrims and locals alike. During big sporting events, the energy ramps up considerably, though you'll want to arrive early to secure your spot (and potentially grab one of those coveted wristbands for popular matches). Real talk about the practicalities: they're cash and card friendly (with contactless options), and while they don't serve food themselves, they're surprisingly cool about you bringing in snacks from the numerous food vendors that populate the beer mile. The facilities are impressively maintained - spotless toilets are not always a given in London's craft beer scene, so this feels like a luxury. Getting there requires a bit of London knowledge - it's a short walk from London Bridge station, but first-timers might need to keep Google Maps handy as the railway arches can all start looking the same. Pro tip: look for the cluster of beer enthusiasts who always seem to be hovering around the entrance, especially on weekends. The beauty of its location means you can make it either your first stop on the Bermondsey Beer Mile or save it as a reward for completing the full circuit. Whether you're a hardened craft beer aficionado or just someone who appreciates a well-made pint in an atmospheric setting, Southwark Brewing Company delivers something special. It's one of those London spots that reminds you why this city's drinking culture is unmatched - tradition and innovation sharing the same glass, served with a side of railway arch charm. Pop in for one and you'll likely stay for three - just remember to book a cab home if you're planning to sample the full-strength offerings.

Listen up, because I'm about to let you in on one of London's best-kept secrets that won't stay secret much longer. 40FT Brewery & Taproom in London's Dalston neighborhood is the kind of spot that makes you feel like you've stumbled into the coolest friend-of-a-friend's backyard party, except this party never ends and the beer is ACTUALLY good. You know those places that just feel right the moment you walk in? That's 40FT Brewery & Taproom. Tucked away like a speakeasy for beer lovers, this London gem started life in shipping containers (yes, actual 40-foot shipping containers - hence the name!) and has transformed into the kind of place where "just one quick drink" turns into "wait, how is it midnight already?" Let me paint you a picture: You're sitting in this amazing industrial-chic outdoor space, string lights twinkling overhead, surrounded by the kind of crowd that makes you want to befriend everyone. The air is filled with that perfect mix of excited chatter and music that somehow hits just right. And in your hand? One of their ridiculously good craft beers that makes you wonder why you ever settled for anything less. THIS IS NOT A DRILL: They've got rotating taps that'll make your beer-loving heart skip a beat. From their own stellar brews (their IPAs are the stuff of legend) to carefully curated guest beers that'll have you texting your friends "YOU NEED TO TRY THIS." And the best part? The staff actually knows their stuff and loves nothing more than helping you find your new favorite beer. But wait - it gets better. You're not just getting amazing beer; you're getting the full experience. They've partnered with some of the most exciting food vendors in London, including Acme Fire Cult right next door. Imagine: perfectly crafted beer paired with food that makes you want to take pictures before you devour it (no judgment, we all do it). The space itself? PERFECT for literally any occasion. Meeting up with friends? There's plenty of room to spread out. First date? The laid-back vibe takes all the pressure off. Celebrating something? Trust me, everyone will thank you for choosing this spot. They've even got covered areas for when London decides to London (you know what I mean). Here's some insider intel: Get there early-ish on weekends if you want your pick of spots. The place fills up fast because, well, word's getting out. And while you're there, don't just stick to what you know - let the bartenders guide you. These people are like beer sommeliers, except way more fun to chat with. Pro tip: Keep an eye on their social media. They're always hosting events, collaborating with other breweries, and bringing in amazing food pop-ups. Sometimes they even do brewery tours where you can see where the magic happens (and by magic, I mean science, but like, the most delicious science ever). The whole Dalston Junction area is becoming London's next big thing, but 40FT Brewery & Taproom still feels like that incredible secret spot you want to keep to yourself but can't help telling everyone about. It's about five minutes from the station, which means it's dangerously easy to get to (dangerous because you'll want to come back. A lot.). Look, I'm just going to say it: If you haven't been to 40FT Brewery & Taproom in London yet, what are you even doing with your life? This is where memories are made, where "quick catchups" turn into epic evenings, and where you'll find yourself planning your next visit before you've even left. Don't be the person who has to hear about how amazing it is secondhand - get yourself down there and thank me later. Your future self will high-five you for it, I promise.

Nestled beneath the rumbling railway arches of East London, the Great Beyond Taproom and Brewery emerges like an industrial-age secret, its weathered brick vault housing something far more precious than mere storage. Here in London's creative heart, where Hackney's edge meets Shoreditch's pulse, the space feels both ancient and immediate - a cathedral dedicated to the craft of brewing, where steel tanks gleam like modern altars in the filtered light. The railway above sends occasional tremors through the space, but these vibrations feel less like interruptions and more like the heartbeat of London itself. In the Great Beyond's curved embrace, the city's industrial heritage transforms into something intimate. Edison bulbs string across the ceiling in lazy constellation patterns, their warm glow catching the condensation on glasses and the satisfied smiles of patrons who've discovered this hidden gem. Time moves differently here, marked not by minutes but by the gentle rhythm of pint glasses meeting wooden tables and the soft murmur of conversations that seem to float in the cool air. The arch's natural acoustics create intimate sound pockets, where you can lose yourself in conversation while the world continues its dance around you. Rough-hewn wooden benches and deep leather sofas invite lingering, their worn surfaces telling stories of countless evenings spent in good company. The tap list becomes a living document of craft and creativity, each beer a character in an ongoing narrative. House-brewed offerings range from gossamer-light pale ales that capture summer sunshine in liquid form to complex stouts that drink like midnight velvet. The staff, knowledgeable but never pretentious, offer tastings with the kind of genuine enthusiasm that turns casual visitors into regulars. Their eyes light up when describing the latest brew, fingers tracing the chalk-written menu boards as if revealing secrets. Against one wall, a carefully curated selection of takeaway cans gleams like a library of liquid possibilities. The Great Beyond Taproom and Brewery understands that sometimes the best stories need to be continued at home, each can a portable piece of their craftsmanship. The industrial refrigerators hum quietly, keeping tomorrow's discoveries perfectly chilled. The space transforms as evening deepens, the arch's curves creating shadow plays on the walls. Workers from nearby offices shed their corporate skins, creative types sketch in notebooks, and locals greet each other with the easy familiarity of a neighborhood institution. Although the kitchen is minimal - serving only bar snacks - the taproom welcomes delivered pizzas and takeaway, understanding that good beer creates its own feast. Weekend afternoons see sunlight filtering through the entrance, creating a natural spotlight for the steady stream of beer enthusiasts and curious wanderers who've found their way to this tucked-away corner of London. Dogs doze at their owners' feet, and the occasional train passing overhead becomes part of the ambient soundtrack, along with the clink of glasses and burst of laughter. You'll find the Great Beyond Taproom and Brewery just minutes from Old Street, though it feels worlds away from the main thoroughfare's rush. The entrance, marked by a simple sign and warm light spilling onto the pavement, beckons like a friend's open door. Inside, the temperature drops a few degrees - the natural cooling effect of the railway arch creating the perfect environment for both beer and contemplation. Step into this liquid library, where every visit writes a new chapter in London's ever-evolving beer story. Whether you're a certified hop head or simply seeking shelter from the city's chaos, the Great Beyond Taproom and Brewery offers more than just exceptional beer - it provides a space where the industrial meets the artisanal, where strangers become friends, and where every glass raises a toast to London's enduring spirit of innovation and community. Come add your voice to the chorus of conversations echoing off these historic walls, and discover why some of the city's best stories are being poured, one pint at a time, beneath these railway arches.

Ever stumbled across a London pub that feels like stepping into a time machine? Who'd A Thought It in London is exactly that kind of beautiful anomaly - the kind of place that makes you text your mates at midnight saying "GET DOWN HERE NOW, you're not gonna believe this place!" Look, I'm not saying this is one of those polished, Instagram-ready gastropubs that are taking over the city. This is pure, unfiltered London pub culture, preserved like a perfectly poured pint of history. The moment you walk through the door, you'll feel like you've discovered a secret portal to when pubs were PUBS, know what I mean? The regulars here? Absolute characters. They're the type who'll either tell you the most fascinating story you've heard all year or challenge you to a game of darts that somehow turns into an evening-long tournament with increasingly creative forfeit rules. And the bar staff? They've got that perfect mix of sass and charm that makes you feel like you're part of some exclusive club you didn't even know you wanted to join. OMG the outdoor seating situation though! On those rare London days when the sun decides to make an appearance, nabbing a spot in their outdoor area feels like winning the lottery. It's nothing fancy - but that's exactly the point. Just you, your mates, and the kind of casual vibes that make for the best catch-ups. And can we talk about the drinks selection? They've got proper beer (none of that pretentious craft stuff that costs half your rent) and a wine list that won't make your wallet cry. This is where you come when you want a REAL drink with REAL people, not some watered-down approximation of what someone thinks a pub should be. Dog owners, listen up! Your four-legged friend is totally welcome here. There's nothing quite like watching someone's pupper become the instant pub celebrity, getting more attention than any human in the room. It's basically a dog social club with a liquor license. The payment situation? Totally 21st century (they take cards, contactless, all that jazz) even though the vibe is delightfully retro. And get this - they've even got delivery and curbside pickup options. Who'd a thought it? (See what I did there? 😉) Sports fans, you're in for a treat. This is where you want to be when the big match is on. The atmosphere is electric - none of that half-hearted watching you get in some places. We're talking proper celebrations when your team scores, and good-natured heckling that makes every game feel like a local derby. Here's the real tea though - this place is about as authentic as London pubs get. No fancy cocktail menu. No avocado toast. No pretense. Just a proper boozer that's somehow survived the wave of gentrification sweeping through London. It's like finding a vinyl record shop in a world of Spotify - somehow both completely out of place and exactly where it needs to be. Location-wise, it's perfect for those nights that start with "just one" and end with "how is it 2am already?" The kind of place where you pop in after work and suddenly it's dark outside and you've made three new best friends and learned how to play bar skittles from a guy who swears he once taught David Beckham how to pull the perfect pint. Fair warning: if you're looking for a sophisticated wine bar or one of those places where the cocktails come with more garnish than actual drink, this isn't it. But if you want a proper London pub experience - the kind tourists dream about but rarely find - Who'd A Thought It is your spot. Listen, London's changing faster than anyone can keep up with. Places like Who'd A Thought It are becoming rarer than an empty tube carriage during rush hour. So grab your mates, bring your dog if you've got one, and get yourself down here before someone decides it needs to become another generic chain pub. Trust me, future you will thank present you for making this decision. This isn't just a pub visit - it's a time travel experience with beer. Don't say I didn't warn you about how addictively authentic this place is!

Step into Barretts Bar in Kanturk, and you're not just walking into another Irish pub – you're crossing the threshold of living history. This isn't hyperbole; we're talking about the oldest family-owned bar in the world, a distinction that carries more weight than all the Guinness barrels in Ireland combined. While Dublin may have its tourist-packed temples to the black stuff, Kanturk's crown jewel offers something far more precious: authenticity served straight up, no chaser needed. The moment you push open that weathered door at Barretts Bar, Kanturk's beating heart reveals itself. The warm glow of decades-old fixtures casts gentle shadows across walls that have absorbed more stories than any historian could hope to document. There's something almost magical about how the evening light filters through the vintage windows, creating an amber hue that makes everyone look like they're starring in their own Irish memoir. This isn't one of those carefully curated "traditional" pubs designed to catch the tourist eye. The worn wooden bar, polished to a soft sheen by generations of elbows, tells its own tales. Each nick and groove represents a moment in time – perhaps from that legendary hurling victory celebration in '82, or maybe from the night the whole town gathered to watch Ireland's historic performance in Italia '90. The proprietors could probably tell you the story behind each one, though they're too humble to make a fuss about it. What sets Barretts apart from every other pub in the region isn't just its historic status – it's the atmosphere that can only come from decades of understanding exactly what makes a perfect pub tick. Here, conversation flows as smoothly as the perfectly poured pints, uninterrupted by blasting music or screaming televisions. The gentle murmur of chat and laughter creates an acoustic blanket that makes you feel like you're part of something bigger than yourself. Speaking of pints, let's talk about the Guinness. In a country where pulling the perfect pint is considered an art form, Barretts' reputation stands tall. The bar staff here don't just serve drinks; they perform a ceremony that's been refined over generations. Watch as they execute the famous two-part pour with a precision that would make a Swiss watchmaker jealous. The result? A pint so perfect it almost feels wrong to disturb that creamy head – almost. But it's not just about the drinks. Barretts has mastered that indefinable quality that makes a pub truly great: the ability to make everyone feel like a regular, even if it's their first visit. Whether you're a local farmer coming in from the fields or a curious tourist who's wandered off the beaten path, you'll receive the same warm welcome and genuine interest in your story. The pub's modern amenities – like card payments and delivery services – blend seamlessly with its traditional character, proving that you don't have to sacrifice authenticity to keep up with the times. The free street parking right outside means you can focus on what matters: enjoying yourself rather than worrying about where you left the car. On match days, the atmosphere crackles with excitement as locals gather to support their teams. But even then, there's an unspoken understanding that the game, while important, is secondary to the community spirit that fills the room. It's this balance that Barretts has perfected over its long history – being both a sports bar when needed and a quiet haven when called for. As evening settles over Kanturk, Barretts Bar transforms into something even more special. The soft lighting creates intimate corners perfect for storytelling, while the main bar area maintains that inviting buzz that makes you want to stay for "just one more." Time moves differently here; hours slip by in what feels like minutes, measured only by the gentle clink of glasses and bursts of laughter. Don't leave Kanturk without experiencing what might just be Ireland's most authentic pub experience. Barretts Bar isn't just preserving history – it's creating it, one perfect pint and one memorable evening at a time. Stop by any evening after 5, settle in at the bar, and prepare to understand why some places become legendary not because they try to be, but because they simply are.

Hold onto your taste buds, because Nirvana Brewery in London is about to revolutionize everything you thought you knew about non-alcoholic beer. This isn't just another brewery in London's bustling craft beer scene - it's the spot where "alcohol-free" stops being a compromise and starts being the main event. And trust me, you're going to want to get in on this secret before everyone else does. Let me paint you a picture of pure brewing genius: Imagine sipping a beer that's got all the complexity and character of your favorite craft brew, but without the morning-after regrets. That's what these wizards at Nirvana Brewery have mastered. Their Helles Lager? It's so good it'll make you question everything you thought you knew about beer. EVERYTHING. You know those friends who always say "but non-alcoholic beer doesn't taste like real beer"? Yeah, prepare to watch their minds explode. Nirvana Brewery has created something that's going to change your entire social game. Picture yourself hosting that summer BBQ where everyone can drive home safely, or being the hero who introduces your pregnant friend to a beer that actually tastes like beer. These are the kind of life upgrades we're talking about! The star of the show? Their Lemon Radler. Oh. My. Days. It's like someone took the most perfect summer day, bottled it, and added just the right amount of citrusy zing. It's so refreshing it should probably be illegal. And their IPA? It's got hop character that'll make craft beer snobs do a double-take when you tell them it's alcohol-free. But here's where it gets really interesting - Nirvana Brewery isn't just making non-alcoholic alternatives; they're creating proper craft beers that just happen to be alcohol-free. We're talking about small-batch brewing with the kind of attention to detail that makes beer geeks weak at the knees. Every variety in their lineup has been crafted with the kind of care usually reserved for those fancy limited-edition craft releases. And let's talk about their seasonal specials for a second. These mad scientists occasionally drop limited-edition brews with elderflower or fruit infusions that'll have you setting calendar reminders for their next release. Missing out on these would be like missing out on a lunar eclipse - sure, there'll be another one eventually, but why would you want to wait? The best part? They deliver right to your door. That's right - you can get boxes of this liquid gold sent straight to your house. No more disappointing runs to the supermarket for sad alcohol-free options. This is next-level convenience meets next-level taste. Their mixed cases are like a greatest hits album where every track is a banger. Let me drop some insider knowledge: order their beers super-chilled for maximum impact. Trust me on this one - it's like the difference between regular HD and 4K Ultra HD. And while you're at it, grab a mixed case. It's the perfect way to discover your personal favorite, and it's basically like hosting a craft beer tasting party where everyone can still function the next day. Looking for the perfect time to dive into the Nirvana Brewery experience? Here's a hot take: there isn't one, because it's ALWAYS the right time. Whether you're doing Dry January, training for a marathon, or just want to keep your head clear for that big presentation tomorrow, these beers fit seamlessly into any situation where regular beer might not. Listen, East London's craft beer scene is legendary, but Nirvana Brewery is writing a whole new chapter. They're not just part of the story; they're creating the future of brewing. And you? You get to be part of this revolution. Don't be the person who has to say "Oh yeah, I heard about them ages ago but never tried them." Be the friend who introduces everyone to their new favorite brewery. Make the move. Order that mixed case. Join the revolution. Because trust me, once the secret of Nirvana Brewery's magical alcohol-free creations gets out (and it will), you're going to want to be able to say you were there from the start. This isn't just another London brewery - it's the beginning of your new favorite beer story.