I could summarize Pulp in just three words: Beer, beer, beer, which makes me a really happy girl.
There are so many choices that I’m usually so overwhelmed that I end up ordering the same one, but don’t make the same mistake, try something you’ve never had before, like a Greek beer.
The awesome decoration, seriously try to check all the cool things hanging from the walls and the even better rock music gives off a touch of a pub in London. It’s one of the first bars I started visiting when I moved to Thessaloniki and I haven’t stopped since.
When I make plans to come here, the question I’m always asked to clarify which place I’m talking about is “You mean the red one?”. Yes, I mean the red one. If you pass outside you won’t miss it and you shouldn’t really.
When you leave don’t forget to stop by the shop next door selling stones and stuff I never really understood and just push the button that is outside. It will spin a big wheel behind the window that will stop and point at a semi-precious stone that supposedly represents a character trait. Just have some fun with it.