Came here with my dad and brother. Save the bartender, I was the only woman in the bar. My dad joked, "It was funny walking in behind you because I saw everyone turn and look at you and then their faces fall as they saw me come in after you."
There are certain places you can roll to solo, and this is probably not one of them. I also would stick to the well-loved beers here or get a bottle, because my Newcastle wasn't freshy fresh (what do I expect at an Irish bar, I know; I expect the Guinness is fine). But yeah, if I was with a group and we wanted to get out for a couple beers, I'd take 'em here.
Second visit. Â Again the crowd is a sausage festival, but the bartender is female so it was less uncomfortable for GrandMa.
  Her Buffalo fingers, so so.
  My chicken curry, with curry sauce slathered on the fries, to die for.
  Bartender "Bridey", a nice lass from the Auld sod.