You've had a good weekend and then its all over monday morning blues. You get up and drag your ass to work. Its a terrible start to the week just like every other, on your way home deciding between resignation or suicide it suddendly hits you, time for a drink! Off to the Crabtree for a game of Poker and a few pints of the good stuff. You play like a legend at least you think you do and then you stumble home and all your hardships are forgotten.
For those of you who dont have a poker addiction its still a good spot. Plenty space inside and out, decent selection on tap. Good menu its a real all rounder. And its got a bit of class without being pretentious.