If you’re female and have a bladder, I wouldn’t recommend coming in here for a drink. My friend’s birthday was in July and he fancied a drink in here. So we all went in — kind of an old man pub, but cheap enough. My friend Ruth and I were the only two girls in here, and is inevitable with girls, we needed the toilet after approximately 8 seconds. Now. Here is the problem. The«toilet» was a toilet in the middle of a huge room. Just there. No cubicle. No lock on the door. Instead of a cubicle, there was a shower curtain around the toilet. Yes. Did we miss something? I don’t think so — we looked and couldn’t find any other girls’ toilets. So we took on look at this shower-curtained john… and we left.