I spent the odd night in the Ferry now and again. It had a bit of a reputation as a knocking shop, but I don't know why; maybe I wasn't knocking loud enough. I live quite close to the Brunswick, but it closed long ago and is now almost derelict. At one time it used to have strippers (or 'exotic dancers' as they were fragrantly described in the adverts). I actually went to see them one night, but I wasn't that impressed' one of the girls would have got a bigger cheer if she'd walked on naked and dressed to music. Still: happy days.