Admiral Duncan
Soho's a treasure trove of LGBTQ+ gems, but sometimes you crave a classic – a place steeped in history and fabulousness, where the martinis are strong and the banter's even sharper. That's where Admiral Duncan struts in, darling. This Soho stalwart has been clinking glasses since 1940, surviving bombings, bar brawls, and enough glitter to blind Studio 54. Step inside and prepare for a time warp, boo. Think wood-panelled walls adorned with faded pub signs, mismatched furniture that's seen more spilled secrets than a telenovela marathon, and a jukebox that croons everything from disco anthems to vintage Shirley Bassey. It's all delightfully unpretentious, the kind of atmosphere where you can rock your finest frock or roll in ripped jeans, and everyone's just happy to see another fabulous soul at the bar. The crowd's a glorious mishmash, from seasoned queens regaling newbies with tales of Soho's bygone era to fresh-faced youngsters just discovering the joy of a perfectly poured espresso martini (served in a chipped teacup, natürlich). The bartenders, bless their sassy hearts, know everyone's name and signature tipple, slinging cheeky cocktails with a wink and a smile. Don't miss the legendary "Disco Duck" – a potent concoction that'll have you voguing on the bar stools before you can say "fabulous!". Weekends get wild, darling. Drag queens shimmy on makeshift stages, the dance floor becomes a rainbow-hued disco inferno, and laughter spills out onto the cobbled streets. Weekdays are more low-key, perfect for catching up with mates over pints and gossip, or getting lost in a good book tucked away in a cosy corner. So, is Admiral Duncan the Soho experience you crave? If you're looking for cutting-edge cocktails and Instagrammable interiors, maybe not. But if you want a dive bar with soul, a place where everyone's welcome and the good times flow like free prosecco at brunch, then sashay your way down Old Compton Street, honey. Admiral Duncan awaits, ready to paint your night with camp, cocktails, and memories that'll last a lifetime. Just remember, darlings, what happens at the Admiral Duncan, stays at the Admiral Duncan. Unless, of course, it's too damn hilarious not to share!
