Pub Number 54: Pitcher and Piano
It had been a fair wee while since we'd been to the Comedy Club at the city screen, so we returned to pub number 3 (this time the basement) to enjoy a few hours in the company of Richard Herring as he recounted his school days and made some rude jokes. It finished at abut 10pm, and never ones to waste pub crawling opportunities (or energy) we made the 4 metre trek to the Pitcher and Piano for a quick drink.
This massive pub was quiet (as expected for a Sunday night) and pleasant in a trendy bar kind of way. It's only downfall is that, no matter how many times I go in there, I can never remember where the toilets are. I'm pretty sure they must have moved them at one point...
