Mallory F.
Yelp
I have to admit that as I was being led down the Mews towards this little gem, I was a little concerned that my date was planning on murdering me. It was dark and rainy, so the Mews was empty. Though it seemed like a very posh alley way, it appeared to be an alleyway, nonetheless. I guess it makes me a stupid American, but I let him lead me further down the dark cobblestone street with the simple promise that we would soon reach our destination. For many reasons, I'm glad that I played the role of stupid American on this night.
Not only was this the best date I've ever been on, but The Star Tavern was a great place to begin our night.
Though it was a Wednesday evening, the place was packed. We moseyed up to the bar, and I decided to try out the Rekorderlig Strawberry Lime Cider. Awesome choice, me! We moved into the dining area to find a bit of space to stand in, and quickly got warm. Quickly the jackets and "jumpers" had to go. At the table next to us, the group left, so we took a seat. It was a brief seat, as the table had been reserved and the folks with the reservation wanted to claim temporary ownership.
Soon, we were done with our drinks and it was time to move on. As we walked outside of the historic pub, my date noticed the gift I'd given him when we entered, was missing from his inner coat pocket. We went back inside to check the floors and check with the bartender and waitress. No one had seen it, so he left a business card and off we went. On our way back up the cobblestone Mews, we found the wrappings from the gift, but alas no gift.
I am really surprised that someone would steal a Christmas gift from a coat pocket at a pub, but it does make an interesting story and a fun memory of the stolen Christmas gift.
Happy Drinking!