Within the beautiful Victorian building that houses the Market Bar and Black Market we had a small store, an inconsequential little room inhabited by empty kegs, broken furniture, bottle crates and even a shopping trolley. We hired a big skip, did a clear out and reclaimed our little room. Then with a sprinkling of imagination, a weekend of decorating and hey presto “Whiskey Bar” is born. It’s quirky, cosy and very private in contrast to its older siblings Black Market and Market Bar.

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