CRAFT COMES TO CROXTON KERRIAL

  The pubs of Belvoir are always a delight after a walk noseying around Leicestershire’s  posh villages with funny names.  Croxton Kerrial (translation – twitchy windows) wasn’t that far from Melton Mowbray, but I wished for the safety of that metropolis while being sized up by the populace. I think they thought I was a geese… Continue reading CRAFT COMES TO CROXTON KERRIAL