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| This smallish “U” shaped one bar pub was acquired by Punch Taverns back in 2002 and now only opens in the evening. Set back from the A24 (on A2031) after the railway bridge and sits in front of Morrisons supermarket – we’ve waited a bloody long time to review this pub, but today’s the day! |
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| Drink: |
Good selection of “Castle Shots” at £1.50p a pop. They had Harveys Sussex Bitter, we drank Pedigree and Staropramen Prague lager, very nice, they also had Ringwood Fortyniner – funny that, Malcolms’ just reached fiftyniner! |
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| Food: |
The publican doesn’t rely on selling food to survive, but food is on offer. “Castle Specials” rump steaks, flamed burgers, “The Castle Brunch” chicken curries, baguettes and much more. You can’t miss the large plastic bottles of mustard/ketchup and onion jar on the bar – how very subtle! |
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| Staff: |
A grand total of one, the publican, seemed happy to be on either side of the bar, 25 years experience in the pub trade, he told me – likable bloke, but above all, a bluesman! |
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| Service: |
The publican was conversing well with his customers, pulling their pints, putting on the music and cooking all the food – firkin hell, he’s a one man show, but if he gets really busy on the food orders, you’ll be waiting bloody ages for your pint! |
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| Clientele: |
Leather clad, worn through jeans, bulging pockets of loose change and a 5 o’clock shadow – and that was just Malcolm!
Pubs attracting a younger crowd of late, we’re told – oh well, that’s us out! |
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Atmosphere/
Ambiance: |
Plenty of conversation and good vibes going on here, that mixed with some great blues music – made it for us! |
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| Decor: |
We sank into comfy leather sofa chairs, they were well worn – to a point of no return!
Curtains were f**king awful, a mix of yellow, green and orange – far out man!
Walls were a dark salmon pink, nicotine stained cream ceilings, faded multi-coloured carpet, original dark wood furniture, battered and chipped – f**king depressing but seemed in keeping with the rest of the place!
There’s was a red swear box on the bar – we said to ourselves “That’s a f**king good idea!” |
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| Music: |
They were playing “She’s Not There” by The Zombies on our arrival, so Malcolm says. Listened all evening to other rock/blues greats such as Fleetwood Mac, Gary Moore, Jimmy Page. I recognised Robert Cray and Chris Rea, Malcolm was most impressed. I can now stand tall and look up to Malcolm, my music mentor – providing he stands on a box! |
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Beer Garden/
Childrens Play Area: |
Picnic tables/benches out front, sit and watch the traffic lights change colour. Push open the fire exit doors at the rear, opens out into a rather shabby patio/covered smoking area. Reed/wicker panels partitioned off part of this area, looked a temporary measure to me. Dogs are welcome, we know that – because the owners got one! |
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| Parking: |
Plagued by double yellow lines everywhere, but I guess you can find parking in some of the back roads. A fox had parked its bum on the pavement outside, waiting and hoping the publican would feed him – which he did while we were there! |
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| Toilets: |
Functional, clean and original, the graphics on the durex machine read: flavoured, coloured and ribbed condoms, essential wear, so I’m told. “Everything was in working order” said Malcolm – as he zipped up his fly! |
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| Disabled Accessibility: |
You might struggle through their double entrance doors if your wheelchair bound. A woman on double crutches was already there supping pints – no problem getting in here for her then! |
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| Kerb-side Appeal: |
Imposing looking building, architecturally pleasing and sits in a prominent position. After doing the weeks shop at Morrisons, take the short walk to the pub – and reward yourself with a pint! |
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| Overall Rating: |
7/10 |
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| Would We Return?: |
Yes, worth 9.5 out of 10 if we were rating this pub on just its music – but we’re not! |