Lynne M.
Yelp
The Barking Dog, for me, was memorable for only one reason. Now don't me wrong, it was good memorable, not the kind of horrific memories of horrendous go-karting trips (my Eddie Irvine review will explain all). One of my good friends had decided upon the Barking Dog as the location for her hen party, and that's really the only memorable aspect of that night for me.
This was the first ever hen party I had attended and I was the youngest there, with a lot of the girls already married, so I was slightly bewildered by all the wedding chat and the numerous people there who seemed so much older than I, though in reality they were only six or seven years older at the most.
We were situated in this cute but eclectic room, which had a chair stuck to the wall and a giant unused fireplace. It was dark and moody, and the seats were wooden and rather uncomfortable, but that's just me being picky. Once all the initial excitement of seeing the hen was over, we all ordered from the set menu. I was slightly dismayed to learn that two courses were £20, which I had been totally unprepared for, especially as a (poor) student. Furthermore, the variety was very limited, with only three or four choices. And I'm a somewhat fussy eater. Hmmm.
The first (main) course was tasty, but far too small. I don't like huge portions, but I was pretty hungry after this. The dessert was equally pleasant, but once again, far too small and most certainly not worth the money. Despite having only drunk tap water the entire night, I was asked to pay £25 in order to cover the hen's meal and the alcohol consumed. Admittedly, this was not the restaurants fault, but it just added to my annoyance.
I most likely would have had a completely different experience if we hadn't been in such a big group with such a confined menu, but the I think I'll let this Barking Dog lie.