Next tour: To be decided.
Meet: Outside the HOME arts centre by 5.30pm.
These are the pubs that time forgot, where Manchester floats on a sea of mild and bitter, and gastro means Holt’s rather than haute cuisine.
The Intellectual Pub Tour of Manchester walk harks back to the days when a pub was gratifyingly free of screaming kids, where visibility was through a haze of Capstan, and when the music was provided by a wizened pianist who knew the chords to “The Man Who Broke the Bank at Monte Carlo”, not an endless loop of U2’s “Pride In The Name of Love”.
Now drink up; it’s your round!