A new bar. A new bar and a new club. A new bar, a new club, and an excuse to celebrate. A new bar, a new club, an excuse to celebrate and a chance to reinvent yourself.

Charles Street is superbly designed and feels spacious, with windows all around. No curtains, black-smoked glass or blinds. Very accepting.

And Pool... well it's smaller than Charles Street which is a bit of a shame, but in the same way as downstairs feels spacious, Pool feels somehow less claustrophobic than other clubs...

The pics are courtesy of Judge Judy's camera - he's rather worryingly let me borrow it as long as I promised not to take it to the loo and... well you know.

Apologies for lack of captions, lack of picture editing and lack of interesting text (!), but it's Christmas and I've hardly begun to spend the government recommended £1000 on presents yet... Aaaaaaaaagh!