If, as we did yesterday in that filthy weather, you approach
the Carlton Poacher's Pocket from Rendham (the
White Horse was closed as we
passed) Carlton might seem in the middle of nowhere but in fact it's just
outside Sax. The pub was encouragingly busy, good condition Adnams and
Ruddles on offer, jolly landlord and what seemed a trifle expensive menu but
then what do we know? Conversation between NaTCH, Nick
and
John B
included John's new floor that he can't use yet, how popular the
Blaxhall Ship
is now that bloody minded Dutchman has gone and the first money to come out
of Our
Town in Sound is fifty quid for the
First Responders.
AfARs from
Spadge and
The Brewer
(First visit ~
Subsequent lunch ~ Previous lunch)