You’re in the UK, you’re in the north, you’re going to be going to the pub. Cask ales, old carpets, blokes playing dominoes and potentially dogs, there are few more ‘British’ experiences than an afternoon (and thus an evening) spent ‘down the pub’. Manchester has more than its fair share of old man boozers, some of which are even still in the hands of the aforementioned ‘old men’. If you’re after a great pint of ale and that quintessential British experience, look no further.
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