SHOOING AWAY CATS IN CHAPEL-EN-LE-FRITH

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Last pub of the night, and a third Guide tick in as many hours.  Wait till you see my GBG spreadsheet.  Soon, Duncan, soon.

Only ten minutes to Chapel, for seemingly my debut tick there.  Is that possible ?

Chapel

Loads going on there, but I can only remember ever shooting past it on the A6, and the stand-out pubs in Chinley and Whitehough over the road.

Some had advised against walking from the station into town (“it’s nearly a mile, take a bus“), but what beats a stroll into the unknown at dusk ?

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Almost Fen-like

Well, put it down to Methodism if you must, but it was a ghost town. Not a soul on the streets. What do folk in Chapel do on Wednesdays ? Keep it clean.

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Deserted town

A few masochists were putting themselves through City v Spurs in the Royal Oak, but the only other signs of life were in the Old Cell micro.

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Actually looks quite pubby

Live music ?  Families welcome ?  Opening hours prominently displayed ?

You’re no micropub.

Even less so when you put on beers we know and love like these.

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You’ve seen it now, haven’t you

It looked like that lot were being readied for a beer festival, and you’ll know how scary I find those.

So I think I had a Marston’s 61 Deep (NBSS 3), but frankly it’s so long ago it could have been anything.

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Unwise pint at the end of the night

Some proper seating, at least, but the only thing of note was a group of 20-somethings having a discussion about a trip to Northampton.  They had no idea where Northampton is !  What do they teach our chidren ?

At the Raj, we were the only customers.  We told the owner we needed to be in and out inside half an hour to catch our train.

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Bless him, we were in and out in 29, and it was excellent, too.

The only hiccup came on the walk back in the dark when Charles attracted the attentions of a small feline friend who had obviously heard about the store of black pudding Charles keeps in his pocket.  “Shoo, shoo” in a Scots/Norfolk accent ensued.

It followed us for half a mile, before deciding that the unfolding VAR drama at the Etihad was a safer bet.

 

 

14 thoughts on “SHOOING AWAY CATS IN CHAPEL-EN-LE-FRITH

      1. No sign of uncomfortable seating from what I can see, neither of the metal high chairs, nor of the Sado-Methodistic type.

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  1. My friend in Macclesfield has a brother in law who works in Chapel en le Frith. Wonder if he’s ever nipped into one of those pubs for a pint or two. He works as a coal merchant, supplying coal to the Peak District and Staffordshire Moorlands villages.

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