Classificação do local: 2 Liverpool, United Kingdom
Just… just no. Even as somebody who would happily drink alone surrounded by men who were already pensioners the day I was born, I still found the Sandown a pill too bitter to swallow. This is a shabby, scabby, crappy Wavertree pub infested with society’s dregs and an unhealthy predilection to karaōke. Even though there were only about eleven customers in the place when I visited, they still insisted that the horrible caterwauling be cranked up to a volume that would knock the eruption of Krakatoa into a cocked hat. Sitting in my gloomy corner(I wouldn’t let the barmaid turn the light on) I was forced to look upon my unfinished pint as a chore whose completion would allow me to escape, the very antithesis of a good drink. No thanks, Sandown.
Jemma P.
Classificação do local: 2 Largs, United Kingdom
You could easily walk past The Sandown without even noticing it. It is along Wavertree High Street where there are many pubs and bars but The Sandown is a bit further down the street all on its own. The exterior wouldn’t entice you in and once you’re inside, you probably wouldn’t be thrilled. It is a quiet local’s pub where you can the local ales and beers — it’s usually full of older men who sit at the bar for hours on end or tradesmen who have finished work for the day. Basically, it’s not really my kind of place, but if that’s what you’re after it’s probably perfect.