Here we find ourselves going underground, quite literally. Tottenham Court Road station has long been disused and repurposed into a spacious and bustling bar. Towards the rear of the platform you can find a makeshift bar filled with the best blighty has to offer - If only the patrons were the same. Recently under new management the prices and atmosphere has shifted somewhat from the usual, but it seems there are no less customers. TCR Station has an all purpose backroom for all one's needs and perhaps it’s most unique featurette is the converted carriage booth rooms. That’s right, all the disused seating is now prepped for a night out on the lash. So begs the question, “Who’d drink in a gaff like this?”

Feeling nautical? The very essence of this quaint pub screams 50 leagues under the sea. Clearly stylised as if part of Davy Jones's very own locker, it goes the extra mile to even feature it’s very own sea. Filled with a multitude of games such as pinball, snorkelling as well as the famed crate stacking.

Traditional is, as traditional comes, This large interior is spacious, roomy and ready for a settler or two to move in. Space continues into the kitchen which is filled with all one might need for that typical traditional pub grub you’d find in any place in pre-war London. This public house has a strong focus on room for activities, be it meetings, office work or just plain good old fashion murdering. Even the room clearly designed for the landlord has enough spare room for one to perhaps engage in break dancing, or bunny hopping to avoid gun fire. Refined spatial awareness complements this room against it’s grand mahogany sideboards and federalist desks.