After about four miles of following a towpath in a
north-easterly direction, we passed underneath the village of Cookley. We knew
we were there when we walked through the only tunnel of the walk. After passing
a retirement community on the right, the towpath headed north again but we
turned left and crossed a footbridge over the River Stour. This led us to a
main road where we turned left to reach the pub. COVID restrictions were still in
place; but the pub was rammed. A huge marquee was placed over the pub’s car
park. People were queuing to get in and take a table. Some were just queuing
for cobs to take away. We wanted to sit and drink and were directed to a table
after we’d ordered a ham and cheese cob, and the amount of salad that came out
with it was insane. Some people were just eating the rolls and leaving the
salad which was a massive waste of food.
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