The Wine Room City

It’s well located close to Main Street with a pay & display carpark close by. It’s a lovely, spacious and well decorated bar / restaurant establishments l. The service staff is friendly and efficient during our visit! Our first time trying the Sunday roast and we loved it!! 👍🏻💯 The roast beef and pork belly were freshly prepared and well seasoned… not the usual “carvery -style” the meat are cooked to perfection! The vegetables and sides are all delicious combine with the thick meat gravy! We highly recommend this place and thanks to Tom & his team making our Sunday night out great!

Amazing Sunday dinner, the gravy, veg and most importantly, the meat (I had duck) was really good. My only complaint would be the amount of carrots and potatoes you got and that there wasn't a dessert menu. Other than that, I would recommend!

Went to the launch of their New Menu. They are doing an offer from next week Tues to Friday all small plates 2-4-1. Between 12.00pm - 6.00pm We had Gambas Pil Pil Salmon Teriyaki Fish Goujons Calamari Chicken Wings Patatas Bravas It's all served together as a Platter to share. They were very busy and the place was rocking with music and a saxophone 🎷 player too. Great place to go in town if you want food and lively atmosphere.

In a hole in the ground there lived a hobbit. Not a nasty, dirty, wet hole, filled with the ends of worms and an oozy smell, nor yet a dry, bare, sandy hole with nothing in it to sit down on or to eat: it was a hobbit-hole, and that means comfort. It had a perfectly round door like a porthole, painted green, with a shiny yellow brass knob in the exact middle. The door opened on to a tube-shaped hall like a tunnel: a very comfortable tunnel without smoke, with panelled walls, and floors tiled and carpeted, provided with polished chairs, and lots and lots of pegs for hats and coats—the hobbit was fond of visitors. The tunnel wound on and on, going fairly but not quite straight into the side of the hill—The Hill, as all the people for many miles round called it—and many little round doors opened out of it, first on one side and then on another. No going upstairs for the hobbit: bedrooms, bathrooms, cellars, pantries (lots of these), wardrobes (he had whole rooms devoted to clothes), kitchens, dining-rooms, all were on the same floor, and indeed on the same passage. The best rooms were all on the left-hand side (going in), for these were the only ones to have windows, deep-set round windows looking over his garden, and meadows beyond, sloping down to the river. This hobbit was a very well-to-do hobbit, and his name was Baggins. The Bagginses had lived in the neighbourhood of The Hill for time out of mind, and people considered them very respectable, not only because most of them were rich, but also because they never had any adventures or did anything unexpected: you could tell what a Baggins would say on any question without the bother of asking him. This is a story of how a Baggins had an adventure, and found himself doing and saying things altogether unexpected. He may have lost the neighbours’ respect, but he gained—well, you will see whether he gained anything in the end. The drinks are nicely mixed and the staff are nice. Happy to talk and make recommendations as well as serve a nice cocktail.

Great atmosphere. I was there on a soul night ( the first night of the event) was not packed, but hopefully, It will pick up as time goes on as I would like to spend night out there by myself again or with friends ( I bisited from Liverpool)