There's so much to love about Proud. Such as the artistic
integrity that comes from hanging early AC/DC B&W prints on the
wall as the gaiety of a Saturday night trundles past in a blur of
impressively straight blonde hair and entertainment variety (music,
pool, theatre, comedy). Sooooo, the drinks can seem a bit pricey,
but the selection is tidy and so is the entry price. Plus, ladies,
the toilet queue is almost non-existent, which I'm guessing must be
a good thing.
If you're wise - which, if you're planning to visit Proud, you
clearly are - the time to arrive is around early o'clock. This is
because it not only avoids the ignominy of queuing with the very
late PM riff raff, but it also affords you the opportunity to catch
one, two, maybe even three rather excellent live bands.
Overall, as iconic as the legends that adorn its walls. It
should very proud of itself. A for effort and likewise for
achievement.