The Old Bank Bar

The Old Bank Bar used to be an old bank, bra.
Aside from the name, the way you can tell is that drinking here and drinking in your bank are about as fun as each other. Yes there’s a bar and a barman and a condom machine in the gents but for the most part it just feels like all the bank tellers have stood up and left about twenty minutes before you walked in.
The smallish inside is nicely decorated but the only reason you can see it so well is because of the complete lack of customers. I know I’m being a bit unkind since it’s my own fault I shuffled in at crap o’clock on a Sunday evening, but part of me suspects this place is always devoid of punters. It’s sad if you start getting nostalgic for when a bar was a bank.