Moskito
Amidst the ever-changing landscape of Bath St pubs, Moskito has
survived for eleven long years. Much like gangland LA, Moskito is
sectioned. Want the buzz of the crowd and to perv at the
clientele? Then hang at the bar. Prefer a more mellow
atmosphere? Retreat to the booths. Want even more quiet, to
talk of golf, philosophy, and the misunderstood genius of Eagle-Eye
Cherry? Then move further back again; Moskito has the Tardisian
quality of being much bigger than it looks. There's even some
tables outside if you're bold enough to brave the weather. And
remember, Moskito is another subterranean Bath St establishment, so if
you go searching for it, keep your eyes down.
Raymond Williams


