Part 1 of a series of indeterminate length, covering my road to near financial ruin through Copenhagen, Lubeck and Hamburg. On possibly our last family holiday while our children can still stand us, we flew to Denmark with Ryanair. Approaching 100 flights with Ryanair, and never late. Mr O’Leary is obviously keen to please British travellers… Continue reading CRAFTY BURGERS IN VALBY
BUNDOBUST AND HOOKWORMS
Most of my trips to Manchester coincide with City ball retention exercises at the Etihad so it was a treat to catch the world’s greatest city in the Summer. Not that it ever actually rains in Manc, despite what you might read on some London-based blogs. Just into the Manchester International Festival, the city new and old… Continue reading BUNDOBUST AND HOOKWORMS
NO WHOOSH ! IN WREXHAM
Regular readers will know how much I love Ember Inns and modernised gastropubs, so imagine my deep joy at finding a new GBG specimen of each just outside of “Wonderful Wrexham” . I’m saving that blogpost title for a visit to their next Guide newbie, probably something called Honky Tonks offering “live” Wrexham Lager. Wrexham… Continue reading NO WHOOSH ! IN WREXHAM
PUB SURVIVORS IN RHOSLLANERCHRUGOG
A few short posts to wrap up a successful incursion into North East Wales (an entirely GBG construct), as you can see here; Looking at the gaps, you may surmise I’m leaving the best ’till last, and you’d be right. I’ll be off to Rhyl for it’s wonderful sunsets and famed professional drinkers later in… Continue reading PUB SURVIVORS IN RHOSLLANERCHRUGOG
TAKING COURAGE IN CONNAH’S QUAY
Greetings from riot-torn Hamburg, the new centre of the unintentional street art world. I had a car that looked like that once. Perfectly driveable. I can’t wait to write up this Scandi-German trip, but still a few proper pubs to tell you about first. Into Wales, almost as foreign a trip as BRAPA flying into Cornwall… Continue reading TAKING COURAGE IN CONNAH’S QUAY
FRODSHAM FROLICS
You think of something that goes well with “Frodsham”. I couldn’t. It seems only last Summer I was in Frodsham. And indeed it was. Spookily, I finished the Cheshire GBG entries for 2016 here as well, albeit on a disappointing note. If I’d followed my instincts to pop in Kash 22 last August, I’d have saved… Continue reading FRODSHAM FROLICS
BACK TO THE CHESHIRE PAIN
I know how much you like my Posts of Pain, so here’s a corker from the Cheshire Plain. I’ve had lots of good things to say about Northwich in the past; Moulton’s Lion being a corker of a village boozer. But, as so often, Cheshire insists on putting food-centric café bars in the Guide, mostly… Continue reading BACK TO THE CHESHIRE PAIN
A HAMBLE GAMBLE
PARENTAL ADVISORY – CONTAINS DOOM BAR I’m sticking to strict chronological order, which means that Alan Winfield is now more up-to-date than me with his latest post from home (here), a post that sets a new standard for “sensible drinking“. I applaud him. Our own, more modest journey took us down the M3 for a… Continue reading A HAMBLE GAMBLE
PUNK ARRIVES IN WATERBEACH
Interesting reading Boak & Bailey’s recent post on their move from Cornwall (“Craft Central” to you and me) to the cask desert that is Bristol, and their anticipation at discovering their new local. I hope all goes well on both fronts. Our nearest pub, in Waterbeach, is rather taken for granted, I’m sorry to say. That’s more… Continue reading PUNK ARRIVES IN WATERBEACH
SKIPPING SKIPTON
For ten points, name the beer above. It’s one of my favourites, and the redeeming feature of my diversion to Skipton and Cross Hills. I almost skipped Skipton completely due to a phenomenon known as “slow uploading of photos”. That would never do. You’d have missed out on my Mood Photo. Gallagher’s Ale House looks… Continue reading SKIPPING SKIPTON
