The Revolver Hostel is like a 1970's fever dream, with a disturbing mural of an anime girl on the wall with magic dust up one nostril! Condoms and earplugs by the bed. Very responsible and who knew we were going to need them. The carpets in the halls are red and don't smell too good from lots of boys walking out of the shared showers, down the halls dripping. The ventilation isn’t too flash. Thursday night's EDM night club downstairs finished at 1am, but Friday night went until about 3am. Outside local drinkers, druggies, fighters and chancers mixed it with the too numerous local homeless community. The rival men's corset club, hotel, and 24 hour shop and teenagers letting loose provided more entertainment. (Lara don't waste your time on him he sounds like a loser.) Of course we couldn’t shut the window to keep a little noise out. Other than that the place was a Scottish gem.
