What they say:
According to the owners, Bunny Jackson takes his name from an 80-year-old man in New Orleans with one leg, one eye, no teeth and a harmonica who used to run the old Juke joints. This might be untrue – but who even cares anyway. The name channels the attitude of the bar, which is eccentric, carefree and party-hard. The bar styles itself on that philosophy, with exposed brickwork, a corrugated metal bar, and a motorbike sitting over the entrance covered in fairy lights. This blues bar might be moodily lit, but the walls are bright, covered in posters that add to the character – as does the big penis on the men’s room door.