Waxy's Little Sister

Unique Dumbwaiter Enhances Soho Pub Experience

Nestled within the vibrant tapestry of Chinatown, Pub Sympa emerges as an intriguing juxtaposition—a spirited Irish sanctuary in the midst of London's bustling heart. On my recent visit, it became immediately evident why this quirky establishment commands both praise and peevish reproaches, unfurling its myriad charms and challenges like the most engaging prose. From the prime vantage of a window stool, I soaked in the tableau vivant of frenzied passersby, well-attended by an exceptional pour of Guinness seemingly drawn from the electrodes of Irish hospitality itself. An inviting aura pervades the pub, amplified by the rustic magnificence of its decor, where Victorian essence meets eclectic whimsy, best illustrated by the charmingly anachronistic dumbwaiter ferrying drinks upstairs.

While conviviality swirls plentifully at the bar, there's an irksome catch entwined in the ambrosial ale—as sporadic as London’s drizzles—punctuated by tales of untoward pricing and irreverent staff, overshadowing the warm cadence left by helpful allies such as renowned bouncer, Charles. However, this gem of a place still makes room for leonine loyalty, especially when one is content to be cradled in the warm glow of camaraderie and conversation, perhaps beneath the soft embrace of evening hearths upstairs. Though weighed down somewhat by the grumbling of discontented patrons over boisterous atmospheres and pecuniary affronts, Pub Sympa holds its ground firmly—a spot worth a pint or two, if not more, for those willing to observe life whirl by with a serene pint in hand. — Jasper Griddle