I'm not one of those people that gushes about another 'lasagne & chips' establishment, but this place struck the right balance. A pub with a earthy but not hostile clientele and a simple Sunday roast that was prepared to perfection. My one small criticism is that the beef was too well done for my taste, but what is that against Yorkshire puddings to die for. "How can you rave about Yorkshire puddings?" I hear you ask. Go: see: taste: they are the best I've ever had, at home or abroad.
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