Yes, proper lacings, a sign of fresh beer.
In a pub I’m going to have to anonymise as they were very publicity-shy. Telling you it’s a Holt’s pub in Salford hardly narrows it down, does it ? It’s in a village that sounds like it’s owned by a City legend whose first name is shared with a legendary Manchester pub.
I like to publicise places and pubs, but I don’t fancy the aggro, so all I’ll do on this post is applaud Salford CAMRA (again) for getting an uncompromising one-beer pub in the Guide, purely on the basis of beer quality. And possibly football urinals.

I don’t even think the guest beer, even if they had one, was anything exotic like Wainwright or Bombardier.

And why add slow-selling beers when your Holt Bitter is this good, and most of your sales are Fosters ?
The stand-in bar manager was having to deal with “lumps in the Stella“. Sounds like craft, I should have had one.
A running comic argument between the four Old Boys concerned the lighting of the fire (“Don’t touch it !”), and the phrase “I can see a hose pipe“, which may or may not have been code for “check your flies“.
Terrific cool, chewy bitter, NBSS 3.5+, but it’s the “Mighty Quinn” ringtone that will stick in the mind.
Simon will love it; any crafties popping in on their way home from IndyMan would have a panic attack.
Long live Holt.
I really enjoyed the Holts pubs when I was in Manchester. They’re doing something right.
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That should be JW Holt pubs for plural…. Sorry Russ.
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Comments are (literally?) a free for all Dave. 🙂
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Their beer is closer to my image of an English bitter than any other beer, and you will rarely get a duff pint. I think our view of Holt may be coloured by their dull refurbishments of pubs in Pub Curmudgeon’s patch, rather than pubs like this in Northern Manchester where food plays a tiny part of the trade.
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The Griffin in Heaton Mersey is still a proper Holts pub, albeit one that is often virtually devoid of customers. 😦
However, we do have some of their most foodified pubs in this area, and we all know which way the wind is blowing.
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Wow, thanks for making this comment, Martin; don’t think I’d have otherwise known that Holt’s has such a special place for you. Makes me want to seek it out when I get the chance.
Didn’t think anything could sound much worse to me than a Stella, but “lumps in the Stella“ has got me rethinking this. 😉
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Perhaps there was a stand in manager due to the manageress, Stella, being in hospital recuperating from a lump causing augmentation?
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I think we can work this one out by a process of elimination…
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“It’s in a village that sounds like it’s owned by a City legend whose first name is shared with a legendary Manchester pub” Too difficult, do tell!
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Took me a while, but I now know where this is. ” Northern Manchester”?? Threw me off the scent. Compass fail.
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Actually, as the man who famously gets east and west mixed up, I’d be inclined to reverse any advice I give.
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Definitely not, sorry !
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I see young BRAPA has shown commendable fortitude for his visit to Barnsley.
Instead of just sitting around complaining all day about poor wi-fi signals and iffy eggs benedict and that horrible Northern bloke who laughed at him because he was too soft to open a pub door he overcame his technological difficulties and just GOT ON WITH IT.
The future of ticking is in safe hands.
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Young BRAPA is the biggest whinger going ! “Ooh, I don’t like to mention my knee”. “Oooh, I had to walk a mile to the pub” etc etc.
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Btw, see http://www.beeretseq.com/bass-ale-in-toronto-coda/
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Oh, great link. Thanks John. Gary is a real enthusiast for our beer, isn’t he ?
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Another urinal pic -you need help or perhaps a separate blog so us ladies don’t have to see such images =I really hate mens toilets particularly after straying into the one at The Rake -I was traumatised
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I shall put an advisory note on the top in future, Pauline. Is there any other repellent object you’d like to warned about ?
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Toby jugs
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Whaaaat !
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Scatter cushions 😮
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The toy shelf…
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Reproduction Bass mirrors ?
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“One all you need” reminds me of the Holt’s Bitter in the Hare and Hounds early this month.
But one day isn’t all one needs in Manchester and so I shall return there for a Proper Day Out on Monday 1st April ( no joke ) and am booked to arrive into Piccadilly at 11.45am.
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I think it would take four full days to really do Manchester justice.
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Well, Martin, I can understand your swift burst of action there 😉
All that I can say to that is “knickers”!
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I’m sorry that my joy in solving your riddle led to my blurting out too much information on that, Martin, and I hope that no harm was done.
TBH, I took your invoking the pub’s reticence for publicity as not 100% serious, and just a way of setting up a cryptic challenge, as you sometimes do.
However, having deduced what I believe the pub to be, and having read some of the postings on a review site, I can understand why they take that position.
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No harm done !
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“No beer poured here”
Depends on how many pints the person performing that action has had. 😉
“which may or may not have been code for “check your flies“.”
🙂
“Terrific cool, chewy bitter, NBSS 3.5+”
And, as you said, the glass when it’s empty is in praise the lord territory*.
* (amazing lace) 😉
Cheers
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Still too cryptic. Driving me mad!
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JR, if you know some of the erstwhile, legendary pubs of Manchester, then my “rebuke” to Martin, in my post before last, might offer a further clue.
I’d better not say any more.
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Got it now.
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Why am I anonymous?
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Russians.
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Those lacings are best I’ve seen in 2019… worth a post on its own
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Do. Not. Google. “Lacings”.
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