 Two years on, and we return to the birthplace of Steak Night - Nelson’s Eye.
Nelson’s Eye is the epitome of old school steakhouse. The same decor for four decades - old wood panels, burgundy napkins, and chunky wineglasses. Reminds me of my 21st birthday. But we’re here for steak, not shortlisting venues for Top Billing – so I’ll guess we’ll…turn…a..blind…eye. Fortunately they were able to convert the upstairs bar into a private dining room for us, so we were quite happy.
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