Think it might be called Elvis club...
... though the name could equally be totally wrong. Somewhere only a couple of blocks away from the old town square, anyway. Open on a Sunday night, with the ubiquitous soldiers dancing away in uniform, frightening the girls off the dance floor! Good fun, lively music and very reasonable prices.
Dress Code: Don't be silly!
Pub underneath railway station.
Where we went when the other pub closed. Lots of fruit machines, piped music from local radio station, nothing much happening, but open all night through (funny feeling at 7am, being in a pub while they are hoovering the carpet, dancing to music you've never heard of before.
Dress Code: If you come here, you're unlikely to be dressed up.