I'd been keen to visit for a while....so when chance arose, I cycled from Carlisle, arriving hot and thirsty. Sadly I only had time for a brief drink before my train back, but was made welcome, enjoyed a lovely hoppy ale in fine condition. I sat outside in the sun. Barman said my beer "wouldn't touch the sides". He wasn't wrong. There were more beers I'd love to have sampled if time allowed. Can't wait to return with a bit more time to explore - the buiding, the beer and the town.
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