The Quarryman was everything I love about a British pub - wooden beams and other such interior decor, farming equipment and old pictures dotted about, and a stunning view of the unmistakable West country landscape. The sort of place that is sadly becoming a rarity amongst the swanky gastro pubs and vogue-ish wine bars that are mercilessly taking over. They all have their place somewhere but this pub is perfect as it is and I'm so glad we chose to eat here. The atmosphere was friendly and warm, the bar ladies and waitresses swift and hospitable, the food came out quickly but not at the cost of quality - our whole party thought it was delicious; I simply can't fault the place. We were there for my mother's birthday and we couldn't have chosen a nicer pub in which to spend the evening so thank you very much guys and well done
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