“I’m a back door man. The men don’t know, but the little girls understand.” Alix Page in Hoxton.

September 2023. Hoxton. You left me in the queue to see Alix Page at Colours (aka Lux) in Hoxton, ANOTHER new east London gig venue for me. I’d unwisely joined a queue at 7pm, as the ticket (a tenner) said doors at 7, and I wanted to discover the rich joys of the Colours beer… Continue reading “I’m a back door man. The men don’t know, but the little girls understand.” Alix Page in Hoxton.

TOP 100 PUBS – SKINNERS ARMS, JUDD ST, LONDON

July 2023. London WC1. A Terrific Travelcard Tuesday in terms of distance covered but a rather woeful haul of just two new Guide pubs (Camberwell and Chiswick) before I had to plan a return home to get Mum her favourite tea from Waterbeach Best Kebab. You should never keep your mum waiting beyond 5 for… Continue reading TOP 100 PUBS – SKINNERS ARMS, JUDD ST, LONDON

PRIDE DRINKING WELL ENOUGH IN CHISWICK

July 2023. Chiswick, London. Train tickets are so expensive these days (£40 Travelcard from Waterbeach) that you feel you need to get a full day’s value out of London. I remember making Mrs RM walk miles from King’s Cross when the Super-Off Peak ticket was £16.60 to save the cost of the tubes. Sensible people… Continue reading PRIDE DRINKING WELL ENOUGH IN CHISWICK

CLIMBING UP ON DENMARK HILL

July 2023. Denmark Hill, South-East London. If he’s not whining about pub opening hours, it’s geography. What and where is Denmark Hill ? Wiki says Camberwell, in the borough of Southwark; but where’s Denmark Hill itself. I’ll never know. I made an early trip there on Tuesday morning as my father-in-law had a hastily arranged… Continue reading CLIMBING UP ON DENMARK HILL

ONE OVER THE EIGHT (and it’s all BRAPA’s fault)

June 2023. King’s Cross Station. A successful day had produced eight (8) London ticks, my most successful raid (no GBG completist language) of the year. What you need now is to drink four pints of water, make sure you get on and off the right trains, and get to bed. If only life worked like… Continue reading ONE OVER THE EIGHT (and it’s all BRAPA’s fault)