PLOUGHMAN’S & GORKY’S IN THE NORFOLK BROADS

  Apparently there are no words that rhyme with “Ibiza“, so I can’t use the Life on Mars line in this post, which is a shame.  If I’m wrong on that I can expect Tom to correct me by tea-time. Tom may also leap to the defence of the Broads, though I doubt it.  Along… Continue reading PLOUGHMAN’S & GORKY’S IN THE NORFOLK BROADS

EVERARDS IN THE LAND OF HAPPINESS STAN

A second interesting post by Pub Curmudgeon today, with some reflections on the qualities of “Ordinary Bitters“.  I take the view that almost any of the established Boring Bitters, Brown or otherwise, can veer toward greatness when expertly kept and served. I’ve never had a great pint of Everards though.  Or a bad one. The Original… Continue reading EVERARDS IN THE LAND OF HAPPINESS STAN

GIVE SLOUGH A CHANCE

There is little better in life than planning a Monday pub visit, particularly one that includes black pudding and poached egg.  Unfortunately, Eton‘s posh-looking George had clearly had enough of commoners ticking pubs and had closed especially for me.  No warning on the web, no Twitter account, no Times announcement. I’ll be back, disguised like… Continue reading GIVE SLOUGH A CHANCE

LAURA J MARTIN @ THE HARRISON, KING’S CROSS

More bargain music from folk not recycling their past glories on Wednesday night, and a rare London gig that isn’t in Hackney. I even got Mrs RM to accompany me to see Laura J Martin, whose genius is well suited to intimate venues like The Harrison, five minutes from Kings Cross station. The offer of tapas… Continue reading LAURA J MARTIN @ THE HARRISON, KING’S CROSS

A MIRACLE IN WELWYN GARDEN CITY

As a former resident of North Hertfordshire (Letchworth and Hitchin), I’m legally entitled to make fun of the area, but also to defend Stevenage if I want to. Stevenage is still a better pub town than the two Garden City monstrosities, who feature extensively in this classic picture; Mrs RM does her mystical “computer stuff”… Continue reading A MIRACLE IN WELWYN GARDEN CITY