Never go for a drink in London’s square mile, nobody ever gets a round in.

I’ve never been thrown out of a pub, but I’ve fallen into quite a few

Stale beer sticks to wobbling tables. The cigarette machine flashes in the corner, mocking smokers who never have any change on them. There’s no natural light in this pub, so it’s dark and gloomy. The...

When a man wants to have an alehouse meltdown, the worst thing you can do is stand in his way

Though it had no wide reputation, all manner of people frequented ‘The Midnight Bell.’ This was in its nature, of course, since it is notorious that all manner of people frequent all manner of public-houses...

When I was in London in 2008, I spent a couple hours hanging out at a pub with a couple of blokes who were drinking away the afternoon in preparation for going to that evening’s...