The Dun-A-Ri Bar

Quite the speckled name for what is quite sincerely, your average irish bar among Kings Cross’s supermarkets and corner shops. At the door stand a few bouncers who seem too engaged with one another to care who comes in the tiny side doors that they are being paid to protect. Inside is a small but very loud pub with a dingy, tavern-like feeling stolen from the 14th century, a small bar, enoguh room to stand and rock ones hips and some rather shabby looking toilets. I enter into the middle of what feels like a private party, the disco lights and thudding music, the likes of which genre is undetectable.

Overall this little pub does seem to have a lot of life in it but it is little more than a rowdy mashup of friday night dancing and heavy drinking, far nicer pubs exist and have always existed in these parts - 2/10