On the high street. I'm always been a bit apprehensive stepping in, although the great Scottish weather helps greatly in these matters, especially when your right foot is soaking.
Anyway, not a bad wee boozer with £2.40 a pint of Tennents - you really can't complain with that. One of the coldest pints of lager in the town by a country mile. No harm, no foul.
The locals were proper; totally ignored me, which is a good thing if you just step in out of the rain.
Bog standard gantry; you come here just to drink.
I like it, but not much else to report.
Supping up if you want. Although I would not linger.
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