172) Smyth's of Haddington Road, D4

Sitting out front in the summertime is glorious, with beautiful canopy of trees overhead and many a passing jogger or dog walker. Comes with a snug. Purportedly was once frequented by various famous writers but they're shy about specifying exactly who, so it could just be a load of carbolic bollocks. A burly barman is prone to calling a round 'there's yer nappies', which I think is actually really quite funny, got a fair old chuckle out of it so I did.

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