Brixton sessions. Shame on us, this was in May and meaningless life got in the way of us posting. Though don't cry over spilt milk, let your eyes absorb the glorious Marquis of Lorne and get over it.
Jak had left his phone at home, though undeterred he travelled from rural bedfordshire and was the first to arrive at the pub, and what a pub. Beautifully ornate exterior with a permentantly open door, sucking any passerby into her buxom busom.
Cash only, and an elder but very accompished lady behind the bar serving pints and nuts to our hearts content. The pool room was full of locals who were a diverse crowd. World class. Fabulous trinkets dotted around and a very welcoming and proper pub.
We could and perhaps should, have stayed here forever though alas we had more pubs to attend.
28 Jun 2024