Borsch, Vodka and Tears refer to themselves as ‘an ode to a hazy and debauched bygone world’, and I can easily see why. Step through the wooden doors and it feels like you’re in another place, another time – transported into the depths of Krakow, enjoying a hearty, vodka-fuelled feast with friends.
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Last weekend, I decided to explore the Windsor-end of Chapel Street, inch-by-inch, familiarising myself with every single bar, pub and drinking venue there is to find. Here's all 22 of them.
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