DOING THE LAMBETH WALK. IN CROWBOROUGH

January 2025. Crowborough. No sooner had I completed the paperwork with the funeral directors and Coroner (Fun rating : 0.25/5) then it was time for another emergency mission to a beleaguered Father-in-Law down in Kent. At least the Dartford Tunnel was behaving. Mrs RM negotiated a post-tea arrival with her Mum, and offered to drive… Continue reading DOING THE LAMBETH WALK. IN CROWBOROUGH

WRESTLING IN LODE. YOUR CLOSEST PINT TO ANGLESEY ABBEY

January 2025. Lode. Greater Waterbeach. I’m claiming Lode for Waterbeach before Newmarket CAMRA decides to nick it. And you can actually walk there from the Chung Hwa across the Quy Fen, once home to Cambridge’s nudist bathing lakes (said my Dad). Lode village (pop. 913), really a hamlet, backs on to Anglesey Abbey; you can… Continue reading WRESTLING IN LODE. YOUR CLOSEST PINT TO ANGLESEY ABBEY

GAINSBOROUGH TRINITY v MACCLESFIELD – ROBBIE SAVAGE’S WHITE COAT

January 2025. Gainsborough. Another month, another dose of non-league football, the perfect respite from the grind of funeral planning and powers of attorney. Non-league comes in many forms, of course, from the 7th tier semi-pros of Hastings and Macclesfield to the amateurs of Manchester City, whose season ticket prices my occasional seat at the Etihad… Continue reading GAINSBOROUGH TRINITY v MACCLESFIELD – ROBBIE SAVAGE’S WHITE COAT

A MYSTERY TRIP TO SEARCH FOR THE REAL ALE IN THE BLUES CLUB

January 2025. Gainsborough. Only five minutes walk from the Eight Jolly Brewers to the Trinity’s ground; I know CAMRAs who’d have taken a taxi. It’s a grim quarter of a mile, Gainsborough’s market square looking particularly unloved. But as Will noted, there’s some loveable old buildings, and I haven’t even touched on the Old Hall… Continue reading A MYSTERY TRIP TO SEARCH FOR THE REAL ALE IN THE BLUES CLUB