GREENOCK – A TON MORE THAN MORTON

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It’s the one you’ve been waiting for, the one that will get you taking that epic train journey to Greenock tomorrow (perhaps).

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All going on here

Duncan suggested “Everyone’s gone to Dunoon” (£3.99 + P&P for that title), but I wasn’t actually in Dunoon, and I’m saving that title ’till the Crown gets in the GBG with its Greene King IPA.

Greenock has fascinated me since I collected football programmes from Steve Earl in the ’70s and spent a whole weekend looking for Morton on the map.

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I’d have laughed if you’d told me back in the summer of “Punk” that i’d visit for a pub rather than a ground tick.

Pubmeister beat me to the Willow by a few months, and his report is a model of how to bring a sense of place to a blogpost. I was tempted to just steal his photos, but with the court case linked to my earlier blog title theft still pending thought better of it.

I did commit theft of a sort, inadvertently (Oh yeah, says Tom Irvin) staying on the train past Greenock Central to Greenock West, depriving ScotRail of 10 new pence (3 Scottish groats post-Independence).

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Still theft

The Willow looked fairly plain across the road from West station, so I’ve made it look atmospheric for you.

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Rare proper Scottish boozer in the GBG

Plain boozers aren’t ten-a-penny in the Guide, so we should treasure the unpretentious and welcoming Willow.

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TV have moved on from Old Firm derbies to the Davis Cup
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Dangerous times ahead for BRAPA in 2037

It may be neutral but Duncan hadn’t worn his Buddies away shirt in here.

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Note jug of water for dousing passions
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Two is plenty

“What can I get you, lager ?” said the frankly lovely Landlord. Oh.

In fact, I heard him say “Lager ?” at least a dozen times to the post-work crowd while I was there.

That can raise alarms, but the Red Smiddy was cool, crisp and foamy, NBSS 3.5+. Just as The Great Pubmeister said, in fact.

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I just wish Duncan had warned me about the James Bay soundtrack.

I walked into town to catch the return train from Central Station, as dodging another 10p fine could have seen an end to my ticking career.

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It’s an odd town built in shipbuilding, shipping and sugar, with a population peaking at 81,123 a century ago but now close to half that.

The Mid Kirk looks stunning on the descent from Regent Street.

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Atmospheric
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Keg fountain

but the town is eerily quiet.

Except in the Spoons, where I have just enough time for a return visit.

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Nothing to do with BrewDog

What a wise man I am. The staff were great, the Inveralmond Winter ale sensational.

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Handle perversely OK for halves

A rare NBSS 4, one of the best drops of ale in a Spoons ever, and you know I wouldn’t lie to you.

Two of the best beers I’ve had in all of Scotland. No wonder that cruise ships are queueing to dock at Port Greenock.

11 thoughts on “GREENOCK – A TON MORE THAN MORTON

  1. I am afraid it is a football reference Dave and yes, sadly in the West of Scotland it is a reminder that our troubled past has not yet escaped us. Lovely post Martin. Strange to think in a parallel world I was also buying from football programmes from Steve Earl – the man who put Bungay on the map. I also haven’t seen that beer from Inveralmond. My next job is to look up who James Bay is (brother of Wemyss perhaps?)

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