This pub has had a strange history. It’s still a pub, and very much a drinking hole for the locals, but it’s a shame that the family haven’t treated it right and they’re not making an honest buck out of it. It’s run by a father whose son used to run a brewery just down the road. The brewery produced fantastic beers, but the father neglected them when it came to displaying them on the bar since he never cleaned his lines so everyone was getting tainted pints. Enraged, the son refused to supply beer to the pub, which is now trying to market itself as being owned by a brewery by placing its letters high outside on the entrance wall. It does serve food which I’ve never sampled. I’ve never heard of it being complimented, though they have put up blackboards by junctions which gives a whiff of desperation.
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