February 2025. Stockport. When I first did a (solo) crawl round Stockport 20-odd years ago the itinerary would have been something like Robbies/Sam’s/Holt/Sam’s/Robbie’s/Robbies/something exotic in the Olde Vic. Hey ! We didn’t get Blackpool Jane in the Olde Vic that Friday. Instead, our 8th and final tick pub of the night came in the vibrant… Continue reading AND TO END IT ALL…THE WHITE CHOC STRAWB SOUR IN THE CRACKED ACTOR