Station Hotel

Arrived, and ordered a beer. Left before the second one. I didn't mind the tattoos and peircings on the staff - in fact I rather liked it - but the petty "in this your wife" (it was), "can you proove that" (as it happened, I could), are you happy together (??) and on, for the rest of the weekend, suggested to me that the staff were working through their own relationships rather than focussed on mine. Shame. Until the management change, avoid, at all costs.