The Goat Major pub in Cardiff. Seriously. Who thinks of these pub names? Do they have a brainstorming session with a bunch of drunk dudes and one douchebag in the corner (who clearly has had some intimate moments with livestock) slurs, "Waitaminute, waitaminute, waitaminute. Whattabout this? The Goat Major. Right? (burp) People'll luv it." And then, because no one else thought of anything better, that's what they went with.
There were dragons everywhere around the city of Cardiff. You can't get a cuppa without being reminded that "Hey...dragons are on the loose."
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