What a brilliant place.. I must of been 17yrs old when it opened and it was definitely the place to be. Always seen someone who you knew. Many Friday nights / Saturday mornings when The Old Post Office closed we'd all catch taxi to Birmingham to a venue called Wobble in the Jewellery Quarter where we'd dance until the early hours of Saturday / Sunday morning.. followed by Dusk Till Dawn or West End Bar or back to the the Bizarre Café (Newton Road) for a dirty fry-up.. #goodolddays 😥🥰 Just a few name drops (sorry if I've not mentioned you); * Manageress - Maxime * DJ - Damon * Barman - S.K. * Head Barman - Manny * Doormen - Shane, Fred, Herbie and many more.. * Susan, Francesca, Sarah, Dee and many more.. Very good memories.. 🙌🏼 Thank you for the memories.. ❤️

Well done Jen and Kelly. Ha the story about the wall.....I remember clearly clambering up there on my stag night to get a certain young man who had come with us out of the pub because he was plastered and threw up everywhere..bouncers not happy....so out the back we went. Some good times in the P.O.