Samuel L.
Yelp
In a city known for its elite stature and snootiness, there's something quite comforting about walking into a classic English pub (scratch that, it's Scottish; I made the mistake of saying English, only once).
The Auld Alliance has waist-high bar stools, a lackered wooden bar, and plenty of tables for your *Scottish breakfast on Sunday hangovers. This is Paris, so the beers are a bit pricey (around 6-8 euros), but happy hour prices hover around 5. Most importantly, this is a pub; you go there to drink and talk. I chatted with an Australian man who had an interesting view on politics involving shark bait. The bartender reminisced about surfing in the Land of Oz. Another guy at the bar talked about his five surgeries on his left shoulder (two on his right)--he was a professional rugby man in France before Old Man Winter came calling.
This is a welcoming pub, and the Scottish breakfast is spot on. I think it was around 14 euros, but I didn't think about the price once I'd downed my cafe au lait, orange juice, and meal to last me until the night. Come for the change of brasserie scenery, stay for the conversation, pool, and darts (NB: the dart board is in a weird spot in the bar, so the depth perception gets thrown off, for those amateurs amongst us).