
Satan's Whiskers
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The devil's work is never done and the team here have taken the idea quite literally - last year, their menu featured a carousel of more than 400 cocktails to whet your whistle. There are usually delectable house specials to be found, such as Satan's Garibaldi (campari, orange, lime, passionfruit and orange soda) or Satan's Manhattan (Knob Creek whiskey, vermouth and bitters).
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If you're in the mood for both people watching and a lesson in liquor, sit at the bar: a prime position to catch the attention of friendly staff, who'll gladly run you through their favourites on the menu.

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