Serious about drinks in a world of nonsense
Having lived, worked & loved bars of all shapes and kinds for the last ten years, I dreamt of creating my own bar; my own world. So, here it is… tucked away on a Shoreditch side street, with eclectic interiors & most importantly irresistible cocktails served by some of the world’s most respected bartenders.
And the name…? Inspired by Lewis Caroll’s poem ‘Jabberwocky’ – a poem of nonsense. As Alice said, “If I had a world of my own, everything would be nonsense. Nothing would be what it is, because everything would be what it isn’t.”
So here is Callooh Callay: my world of glorious drinks filled with fun and nonsense.
Richard Wynne
And, has thou slain the Jabberwock?
Come to my arms, my beamish boy!
O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!'
He chortled in his joy.