The Old Nags Head, Edale

Where do I start? After extensive research we chose The Nags Head as the ideal location for a mate's stag do and last hurrah before he became victim to the confines of married life. Our party of 8 planned to live it up large in Edale during the day, before letting our hair down in the Old Nag in the evening. We were sorely disappointed. Whereas we had been promised good food, tasty ale, dancing girls and ample cleavage, we actually got frozen burgers, daschund larger and a bunch of miserable barmaids who had faces like pigs and shoulders like Glenn Ross - definately not the tittilation that most of us were looking for.

To make matters worse, the bell rang at 1030pm - which even suprised the kids who were running riot around the place. This place may be a rambler's heaven, but if your not a rambler, it is really sh*t.

12 May 2010 16:36