There’s a buzz in Manchester on a Friday afternoon. An influx of weekend warriors, ready to enjoy everything the city has for 24, 36, or 48 hours.
They’re easiest to spot around Piccadilly Station, with their suitcases, fancy dress, and hopeful glint in their eyes. Many of them will roll off a delayed train, and straight to the first pub they spot.
Often, that means a beverage in Piccadilly Tap, on the station’s approach. But it’s not your typical mainline boozer.
