My next pub was the Salisbury in the theatre district, and
was also a popular spot; this time for leisure. This was a Taylor-Walker
outlet; and despite the attractive Victorian horseshoe bar and stylish booths;
it could have been any pub on the planet. Three regular ales were being served;
and I decided to go for Purity. I ordered a half but was charged a pint. The barman
instantly realised what he had done; but it took some considerable time for him
to attract a supervisor so that the mistake could be rectified. Walking round
the rest of the pub, it was hard to find space that wasn’t being occupied. Benches
were full of pre-theatre goers enjoying a pre-show drink. It was certainly a
pub for people to pass through on their way elsewhere; and I couldn’t see any
diners or any signs of regular activity. It was a convenient location outlet
for the company to increase their presence.
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