Never miss the opportunity for a play on a cult ’70s Sci-Fi series to play to your aged readers, eh ?
Part II of Sheffield : House Hunting for people who just want a decent pub and a tram and a Chinese takeaway within 5 minutes walk.
This was a second viewing on a Saturday, a chance to see whether Sheffield’s suburbs became no-go areas as daytrippers from Donny and Darfield turned up en-masse. Not really.
Actually, looked a bit quieter than our Thursday viewings, particularly without the football and music our big cities feed off.
Great views from the Blake Hotel.
We did the Walkley, er, walk, a bit like doing Nunhead when you visit South That London.
Walkley has 2 plant shops, 3 Chinese takeaways, 47 cafes and a pub selling Stones for £2.60. Mind Made Up.
I must have gone in c.2012 when it had just been beautifully refurbished, and it’s still the sort of pub to have the Americans salivating.
3pm on a Saturday, filling up but quieter than you’d think, a landlord giving the now customary speech.
“Take a seat, fill in the track and trace, follow the one way system, one at a time in the loos, leave glasses on the table“
I felt sorry for him. “I’m sounding like a stuck record !“.
“We’re trad drinkers, we miss the interaction at the bar” said the next group. I know how they felt.
But you’re allowed to approach the bar to see the wares, and to choose the table closest to the Bass porn, so that’s OK.
Mrs RM was a bit annoyed I didn’t get her a pint of the Embla (“The only one to go for !” said the next customer) and tried to poach my Stout (NBSS 3.5).
Here she is, entering in the Blonde (NBSS 3+) on Untappd.
At 3.30pm, when the toddler kickabout on Ruskin concluded after a VAR review and some families joined the gentlefolk beer tickers.
That’s what you want to see in a pub, not just 10 handpumps.