Sir Alfred Bird created the eggless brand of Bird’s Custard due to his wife’s egg allergy. A true labour of love. Inspired by this concept, a new cocktail bar has launched in the former factory where the product was mad...
England doesn't have towering skyscrapers like New York or Hong Kong. Sometimes we still feel daunted by Birmingham’s array of large buildings. At 433 feet high, The Merican is still only the 55th tallest building in th...
We won’t blame you if you’ve not spotted this one yet. It took us some time to notice. There’s so many exciting and magical at The Custard Factory, from to .The last thing we’re often doing is looking upwards, least o...
Where’s the best burger in Birmingham? Everyone thinks they know . Some people even have Excel spreadsheets ranking their favourites. But there’s a new young and hungry joint gunning for the crown. Burger-Me-Up serves...
We never miss a chance to treat ourselves. But Birmingham is abound with enough , luckily, to satisfy any sweet tooth. We’ve never found anything quite as luxurious as Heavenly Desserts in Handsworth, however. Well-know...
It's that time of year to dust off your lederhosen, sing-along to German oompah hits and practice those beer balancing skills. Birmingham's biggest celebration of Bavarian beer, Oktoberfest, is happening in Digbeth this...
Is this really happening? A lockdown meme has come to life on the streets of Birmingham. No doubt you’ve seen this image before. A simple photo of four lads in very tight trousers having a good time together outside All...
Baked In Brick is one of our . The Digbeth restaurant’s weird and wonderful creations are always jaw-dropping. From Asian-inspired pizzas like char siu pork belly with hoisin sauce to . They know how to balance flavour...
Pack your sun hats, swimsuits and bug spray. We’re headed on a tropical adventure. Where to, you ask? Why none other than Beak Street in Birmingham City Centre. A trip to Jungle Bird might not be quite the trip to parad...
We’ve been in some pretty small clubs in our lifetime. Packed in like sardines in a tin can. Sucking in the gut just to squeeze by one group, only to trip and tumble into another. All to get to the front of the bar and...