We stayed for one night and found the evening bar staff and landlady rude and ignorant. In particular an evening member of the barstaff with a Liverpudlian accent was openly calling the customers in the bar "freaks and tight bastards" at the top of his voice to another member of staff so that we could all hear, he then proceeded to pick up a daily paper and make derogitory comments about issues and people mentioned. He called last orders and was put out when we walked towards the bar to purchase 2 small drinks, we were served but it was not with a smile. He sighed heavily many times, looked at his watch and slammed the drinks down spilling most on the already soggy beer mat. The following morning we came down from our unclean, overpriced room for breakfast. The breakfast itself was fine but the landladys presence and constant scowl was off putting to say the least and was the final straw. Not a welcoming place at all, I would have appreciated a ghostly visitor if only for someone friendly to talk to.

Was supposed to be going to a mate's gig at Clapham Grand