I’m home from my epic crawl round the UK now. The new A14 bypass did the job.
After a week away, even Mrs RM may be pleased to see me (EDIT : She is, I brought flowers). Matt is cutting James’ hair in the kitchen, all is peace and harmony.
I bet you’re expecting me to wish you Happy Christmas, aren’t you.
Tomorrow I’ll bring you some highlights from my favourite blogs, but tonight I’ll jump ahead to share the best bit from my birthday. 22 December, every year, make a note.
Everyone should finish their birthday at Stanley’s Cask in New Brighton.
It’s not been in the GBG for a few years, but as I rolled back from the Wirral coast with a tummy full of beer and on the lookout for the Chinese takeaway with “Lucky” in the name, I knew I had to go in.
I’m never wrong. As POTUS would say “Trust me“.
Unremarkable boozer, locals congregated at the bar,
and hard rock band Legion Green hammering away in the corner.
This video is priceless.
At the bar, the John Smiths Cask was long gone, replaced by those local beers the CAMRAs like. Oh well, here goes.
and found the table in the corner.
Whatever they were playing, it was causing a sensation on the “dancefloor“.
My pint was sublime, all was well with the world (my chosen Chinese had closed early but I wasn’t to know that yet).
And then they stopped. A riot, a white old age riot ensued and somehow Legion Green were persuaded to play overtime with this corking version of Sweet Child o’Mine. And you know my musical tastes by now.
The house came down. Not since Lone Justice rocked the Marquee back in ’87 have I seen a band so rapturously received on a wintry Sunday night.
Then, at the exact moment they walked off, THIS came on the speakers at a volume normally reserved for Motorhead.
Look closely and see the singer wipe away a tear. So did I.
“You’ve got to feel, you’re on solid ground” sang a dozen Old Boys in unison.
Only pubs can do this, folks.
Well this Wallonian (or is that Belgium?!) enjoyed this post very much.
If only New Brighton were still in the league at Sandheys Park this could be one of the great football pubs.
All the best for the festive season to all here.
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Have you ever been?
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Spent 5 minutes thinking “How does Leon get Wallonian from Wirral” before it clicked.
Anyway, sons of Wallasey are called Wallies.
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– and residents of Goole ?
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The Unfortunates
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You never really feel your age after a couple pints and live music do you? What a great scene.
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That comment shows wisdom beyond your age, Dave.
You’d both have loved it. It was the enthusiasm of the drinkers as much as the live music (which was great). I’ve heard top quality live music around Liverpool (Stamps Too in Waterloo springs to mind). Odd that, as Liverpool hasn’t produced any great music over the years, has it?
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Didn’t they lose a poll recently?
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“top quality live music around Liverpool” – but not in the White Star when we’ve just gone in for a quiet pint of Draught Bass.
It was actually nicely quiet a fortnight ago.
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I presume the “new” Cavern was belting it out?
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Sorry, I didn’t notice but the two ‘mature’ women from Caernarfon suggested that it was worth going to !
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How do you know they were from Caernarfon? 🤔
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That they were from Caernarfon – and the third one was from Llandudno – was by no means all that they told me about themselves.
And I had only gone in for a quiet pint of Draught Bass.
It was two pints after the couple from Jersey insisted on buying us all another drink.
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When I read these comments out of sequence I sometimes wonder what people are on about.
I’ve just realised you’re talking about your trip to Liverpool rather than my trip to Caernarfon last week!
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Martin,
Well yes, I was mentioning my trip to Liverpool earlier this month rather than your trip to Caernarfon last week.
But I could have confused you further by mentioning that during my trip to Liverpool earlier this month I also used the Carnarvon Castle pub where I drank Timothy Taylors and a local ‘mature’ woman got talking to me and introduced me to other regulars.
My stays in Caernarvon, at the Black Boy and the Anglesey Arms, were a few years ago,.
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The Black Boy looked stunning on Friday night.
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The Black Boy might be my favourite Welsh pub.
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Strong competition in Prestatyn 😉
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Martin,
Mention of “22 December, every year, make a note” makes me realise that Sunday 22nd December 2024 will be the next time we’ll be in the Anchor on your birthday – and with a diary as busy as yours you had best make a note of it now.
There’s no guarantee that it’ll still be in the GBG then but the jugged 6X should be as good as ever. .
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With post Brexit inflation it’ll be 7X by then.
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I feel it’s essential to wish you and yours a very merry Christmas 🙂
Thanks for the excellent blogging!
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Thanks for all the great comments. Have a good un.
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You too Martin, and at this time of year, let’s forget about Bass and remember why we really go to pubs
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Not many people realise that’s from the Brunnning and Price in Englefield Green.
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Well, it doesn’t appear to be one of Humphrey’s…
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Aww, we lost poor old Grumpy Cat during 2019 😿
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Surely they’re all grumpy?
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Nah, most seem to be pretty content with life, especially Fiddle Pub Cat and the cat at the Olde Cottage.
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I know every day is to be celebrated, but merry Christmas anyway, retiredmartin
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That’s the spirit.
Don’t fall over, Bill.
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I’ll try not to
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Yes, Merry Christmas & Happy New Year.
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You can’t beat unexpected live music! Unremarkable looking pubs are nearly always the best…
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