The 'student pub with a hangover' atmosphere was not helped by the tinny, rubbish music blaring out (Brimful of Asha anyone? No, thought not) and I hate to say it but the burger (I had a vegetarian, mushroom and Swiss cheese burger) was the kind of fare you'd get at a Scream pub,except it cost more. The boy enjoyed his Lemmy burger, one of the less elaborate creations on the menu, although his Cajun wedges arrived incinerated.
Speaking of elaborate creations, a little constructive criticism; the burger list is toooo long, and there are a lot of rather unappetising selections which can only be there as filler? If I was Annie (and I'm not) I'd cut to the chase and halve the options available. There are some horrors on there, (The Elvis burger, with peanut butter and raspberry jam?) which sound like something you would only eat as a dare.
Maybe the whole 'gourmet burger' thing is just over, but I think I preferred Annie's when it was at the Navigation, having it's own place seems to have gone to it's head and it is sadly lacking the authenticity and the anarchic streak it used to pride itself on.
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