OBSERVING HUMPHREY’S RULES IN THE PLOUGH

May 2026. Whitby.

Whitby was busy enough for a Goth-free Wednesday in May, enough to keep the cake shops,

and the pubs ticking over, though of course Sam Smiths pubs close for reasons unrelated to trade.

Still seeking a management COUPLE” says the advert for the Jolly Sailors, and that couple won’t be Mrs RM and me.

I bet Sir Humphrey could do a decent renovation job on the Old Smuggler;

though even he might put those prices up a bit.

The second pub on Dave, Paul and my artisanally curated Proper Pub survey was a Sam Smiths pub,

though I’m guessing the Plough has had some ups and downs over the years as well.

You know the drill. Turn the phone off at the door,

3 pints of OBB (cool, chewy NBSS 3.5), curse that you can’t take photos inside. Luckily someone called Cath did, years ago.

You get the idea, astonishingly cosy. Hey, I know a bloke who takes swords in pubs !

Safely outside, we consulted Paul’s map,

and headed for the bus.

12 thoughts on “OBSERVING HUMPHREY’S RULES IN THE PLOUGH

  1. In the Wadebridges and Chapels-en-le-Friths,
    You won’t find a pint of Sam Smiths,
    But fortunately, Oh Bee Bee,
    Is not a pint liked by me.

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    1. That was my first thought, but there’s a rainwater channel after that slab, and beyond that it looks like a simple tarmac surfaced extended paving – maybe a recent pedestrianisation on the cheap built into the road. Still a bit of a cheeky mind!

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