Now what with me being such a fan of pubs as opposed to bars and clubs I can honestly say this is a good one. I've loved it from the very first time I stood outside and admired the hanging flower baskets around the black THE LUKIN sign. I had drunk in there a few times (it's an old lunchtime local) but when I decided to treat myself one Friday and brave the food menu the whole table was nothing but made up with the standard of the food. It is honestly one of the best pub lunches I have found in my trawl of many, many pubs and so recently on an evening of drinking in the pub I went to the toilet after too many ciders hoping for standards equally as high. Unfortunately I was greeted by some rather simple and untidy toilets halfway up a rickety old stair case which threatened to send my minimal weight plummeting through the steps. Aside from the suspiciously wet floor, the window being open revealing me to the kitchen staff and the wonky, loose toilet seat the one thing I can commend them on is the amount of toilet roll.
