Captain's Rest
A salty sea dog ye may not be, boyo, but ye won't find yourself being forced to walk the plank as a landlubber in the Captain's Rest. In fact, it's best if you don't mention rocking about on a turbulent sea at all, as when hardcore benders have dragged on into day two (or three) it's not uncommon to catch the practitioners winding down here, and you don't want to upset any fragile stomachs. Does a good pint. It's quiet too, and within staggering distance of a few bus stops and two metro stations. No boats, though. Darn.


