The City Arms

A popular un–local local, the customers in this pub are as diverse as the music on the jukebox. Well situated directly opposite the stadium the pub provides lunch for the town workers, a pint of dark and a bit of a sing–a–long for the old folk, and bottles of Hooch and a toilet to puke it back up into for the just turned eighteen contingent. Warm, Welsh and welcoming – unless you're an Englishman on an international day – it's well worth a visit if you can get through the door. 'Welsh & proud. Up the City Arms.' Tom

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