We used to drink in The Rising Sun pub on Tottenham Court Road.
It had the richest of rich histories and was a glorious place full of bar stool tales and office romances, scallies, drunken behaviour and Shenanigans.
Then one day they turned it into a theme pub called Presleys. We went in once. It is now The Rising Sun again. It’s okay now – a bit like all the others around there but it’s okay and that pleases me.
In recent days the sun has truly risen and this is quite simply the perfect accompaniment.
A beautiful, beautiful mix from Troy Dean.
Mind-blowing Balearic vibes…