Back in Leominster, changes happens slowly.
It must be hard being Leominster, even with the marvellous revitalisation of the Chequers, last year’s tick.
25 minutes up the A49 you have the pashminas and prettiness of Ludlow, 25 down the road you have Barrels and a giant map.
But with a squint and a bit of sunshine I can make it look pleasant enough.
And who can resist an alleyway of underwear;
Or the dresses with pockets for horses (top) by Lenka ?
Total tourists : Two, us, and to be honest it was painfully quiet 3 weeks after the Return of Pubs.
The Dutch cafe (not that sort) we so enjoyed in 2018 was inexplicably shut, and I thought for a moment of a record 11th different Spoons in July (purely for research).
But Mrs RM noticed the Press Room, a corner pub with scary words like “Craft” and “Italian” outside.
It used to be the town’s Tourist Office, guiding folk to the spot where Mrs RM and I had a raging argument about cheese.
Whoever owns it has done a fine job. Cosy, efficient, child-friendly, and with home made cakes.
Ignore the bar and the Shipyard. Inside that fridge was a very decent collection of local and, yes, craft beer.
When I mentioned my pre-emptive to Duncan this week (of course he’d beat me there) he just said “The one with the cakes ?”.
To prove we resisted the cakes as part of “Cut the gut”, here’s the bill;
A lovely* Dad came in with his young lad, and perused the snack menu ending up with a whole pork pie that would later feed them through the Second Wave.
“Awesome” he said, confirming the Press Room’s craft credentials, which were only mildly undermined by the anti-woke sign and pot pourri in the Gents.
*I wrote “Stand on ceremony Dad” in my notes but Mrs RM told me off.
Don’t tell Mrs RM but I did chuckle at the sign…its actually also in the correct sequence as well for arguments with Mrs Raymondo:)
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That sign first seen in pubs in 1998 !
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Excellent pre-emptive research ahead of our trip to Herefordshire next week. Beer, Cakes, Coffee, a textbook ‘everyone’s happy’ little bar. The Grapes wasnae open then!…
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The Grapes was shut last week, sadly. Yes, I’d give that newbie a go. Take a look at the fridge…
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610 Deep is the secret well where Marstons extract the water for Bass. Evidently it’s the reason for the hidden depths of flavour.
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I’ve heard less believable theories. Did I ever tell you that the Doom Bar in the Eclipse, Winchester, tastes like flat Bass ?
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Doom Bar is re-badged Bass you know. Landlord is really Double Diamond but everyone knows that.
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I assumed it was 10 pints of 61 Deep – not bad at 36p a pint.
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I am constantly amazed at how pubs evolve. Give it 15 years and cakes will be the norm in all boozers.
Like the three tuns beer
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LAF,
Yes, and Somerset Maugham predicted it ninety years ago with his Cakes and Ale novel. .
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😀 have you ever been to this place Paul? https://lifeafterfootball839.wordpress.com/2020/08/01/happy-birthday-three-years-today-celebrating-in-rolleston-on-dove/
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Should you not be spending your retirement constructing Mob Scooter Castle?
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