We Three Kings of Clerkenwell

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Artists to have recorded We Three Kings include: The Beach Boys, The Barenaked Ladies, Harry Connick, Burl Ives, Patti Smith and Tori Amos.

Is The Three Kings in Clerkenwell the best pub in London? Damn near.

Does it have the best pub sign (above)? Easily.

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