Sinatra's

Legend has it that when Ol' Blue Eyes wasn't busy charming the stockings off some silver screen starlet, he liked to get away from Hollywood by flying over to Nottingham for a well-deserved break. An avid collector of photos signed by his celebrity chums, he would bring his latest autographed prints with him and hang them on the walls of his favourite bar. To be frank (sorry), most of that isn't true, but Sinatra's is as slick and smooth as its namesake, and the walls really are covered in pictures of the great, the good and the not so good.

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