The Square Peg is a pub I’ve passed quite a few times on the
way to other places, but I hadn’t actually been in for over twelve years when
our university crowd used to meet up there for meals. It’s quite a narrow pub
with a long stretch of lounge either side. It was quite busy for a Friday night
as people were passing through; and the only vacant table I could find was in a
corner reserved for the solo drinkers. The pub had gone to great lengths to
showcase their choice of real ales; but as usual most people were leaning over
the hand pumps to order other drinks not in plain view. The beer was in good
form; a red bitter with a nice spice. I thought it was a new beer for me; but
as usual there wasn’t enough time to glance at my beer tick list before getting
served. I wonder when the pub's quiet sessions are?
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