Callooh Callay, which is closer to the Shoreditch High Street end of Rivington, is a cocktail bar with a loose Lewis Carroll theme, its name, of course, being taken his poem The Jabberwocky: "'O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!' / He chortled in his joy." Mostly the main area of the bar just looks a little--OK, a lot--quirky, with its brightly coloured furniture, oversized wardrobe and mirrored walls. The wardrobe actually leads to more secret (but not very secret), flamingo-filled bar called Jub Jub, to which only the cool kids are given the key.
Callooh Callay in Rivington Street |
The cocktail menu is very impressive. The menu itself comes printed out as though it's one of the never-ending Now That's What I Call Music pop compilations I used to collect in my youth; on this occasion, it was Now That's What I Call Cocktails: 23 chart-topping hits of summer 2012! Includes Marmageddon, Hell in a Highball and many more. Many of the drinks sounded interesting and I considered the Just Bee Good To Me and the Callooh Callay Cup No 2, but in the end I ordered the Ta Gin Mule: Tanqueray gin, dried apricots, lime juice, Briottet Apricot, cumin sugar and ginger beer. It was really tasty, although not that strong--probably for the best given that I'd had a long day at work. BB opted for the more tropical Island Currency, which was also very good.
Ta Gin Mule and the old skool cocktail menu |
At around £9 per drink, Callooh Callay isn't too expensive for Shoreditch. You do have to pay a 12.5% service charge, but it's hard to object too much when the drinks are great, the staff are nice--oh, and when there's free popcorn. I definitely want to go back to sample some of the other drinks on offer (it's a shame the Marmite-laced Marmageddon contains beer, or I would have liked to try it)--the mini burger, hot dog and scotch egg threesomes also sound good. I'm sure Charles Dodgson would have approved.