Angels Cafe & Bar

Despite having burnt down at least three times in the past few years, Angels continues to dust itself down and rise from the ashes like a phoenix (wearing ten-foot ostrich feather headdress and eyeliner of course). It's a perennial favourite for good reason, and you can save your chatter involving the words 'insurance' and 'scam', because when we like the venue this much we don't want to hear it. Huge windows give ample opportunity to watch the comings and goings of Hurst Street.

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