It’s easy to be put off Courtenay Place by the hordes of intoxicated revellers – navigating the footpath after dark can be described as akin to a trudge through the war-torn pastures of Ypres. Presumably with this in mind, the Malthouse has cleverly snuggled its outdoor seating back from the street to allow patrons a breath of fresh air and a cigarette [now there is a contradiction] with their beverage, free from the dangers of being trampled or harassed. With around 150 porters, pilsners, pale ales, stouts, lagers and trappist delicacies to delight in, the only issue is being spoiled for choice. There’s Mac’s on tap for the more conservative palate, the adventurous are invited to indulge in an aged beer from the cellar selection.