I was delighted to read recently that the good landlords of Melsonby and Aigburth had randomly changed their opening hours to deny fellow GBG-completists Simon and Duncan the chance to finish North Yorkshire and Merseyside recently. They can see what a finished county looks like above; Lincolnshire looks splendid in pink. The Hare & Hounds… Continue reading BUT IS IT A PUB ?
Tag: Lincolnshire
LINCOLN’S UPHILL PATH TO CRAFT
Beer talk bores me, but I have been amused by the reaction to Richard Coldwell’s excellent series of posts on his Craft Beer box. Mrs RM clearly has impeccable judgement anyway, but her perception of “craft” as stuff not on hand-pump, often chilled and normally strong is pretty much mine. One of these days she’ll… Continue reading LINCOLN’S UPHILL PATH TO CRAFT
THE 9 O’CLOCK RUSH IN GRANTHAM
I set off for the launch of the CAMRA Heritage Pubs guide in Preston this morning, but got no further than Grantham. My chosen hotel (not I hope a euphemism) had been trashed last night, and Preston seems to be full tonight (at least for tightwads like me). So I recovered over four cups of coffee… Continue reading THE 9 O’CLOCK RUSH IN GRANTHAM
CHAPEL ST LEONARD’S GOLDEN HOUR
I have a battered Philip Navigator that records my travels with a pink pen. After completing all the entries in a current Beer Guide, I aim to travel all the roads in England. There’s a bit of work to do in east Lincs, as this excerpt shows; I haven’t been to Skegness since I bought the… Continue reading CHAPEL ST LEONARD’S GOLDEN HOUR
BARTON-UPON-HUMBER
The great 1 July Pub observation moved on to Barton-upon-Humber, in search of pub games, political banter and weird clothing. It drew another blank. I held high hopes for Barton (A Town With A Past — And A Future™), which has always seemed a place apart. It’s home to one of the UKs great pub commentators (see… Continue reading BARTON-UPON-HUMBER
PUB OBSERVATION IN EPWORTH
I quite like the initiative by Boak and Bailey to record for posterity in detail the workings of a pub today, though frankly a read of Simon Everitt’s blog is probably all that future generations need (a thick skin will help of course). No chance of me sticking strictly to the B&B template though. I’ve never… Continue reading PUB OBSERVATION IN EPWORTH
SOUTH WITHAM’S BLUE COW – AN A1 STOP
Middlesbrough is only a three hour drive from Cambridge. Speaking to folk here you’d think it was a different country or something. It takes two hours to get to Blakeney on the Norfolk coast. Some members of our family can’t last three hours though, and need a stop on the A1. I wrote last year… Continue reading SOUTH WITHAM’S BLUE COW – AN A1 STOP
BRIGG GETS ITS SPOONS
Brigg has punched above its weight for years. With only 5,000 souls, it still manages a good train service (on Saturdays to Cleethorpes), an FA Vase winning football club, a great Chinese takeaway and eight pubs in half a mile stroll through an attractive market town. Ideally placed for Scunthorpe too. As with Goole, a… Continue reading BRIGG GETS ITS SPOONS
SAM SMITHS OBB SAFE IN STAMFORD
My sympathy is with all those affected by the recent and ongoing floods. The main new item on European news stations while I was abroad over Christmas was the impact on York, and neighbouring Tadcaster, with its iconic Sam Smiths brewery, seems to have been particularly affected. There have been reports about stocks of Old Brewery… Continue reading SAM SMITHS OBB SAFE IN STAMFORD
SEAL CUBS, MICRO PUBS
Saturday was wet and blustery, a great day to go to Cleethorpes and count baby seals (c. 2,000 of them). Donna Nook is an area of salt marshes, used by the RAF for bombing practice and, more secretly, by grey seals for breeding. It’s all very cute, though whether it was worth a nearly six hour… Continue reading SEAL CUBS, MICRO PUBS