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One wench on a journey. Pub-by-pub. Pint-by-pint.

Tag: Holden’s

Beer and fittle at The Why Not? Why Not?

I want to run into the kitchen and beg the cook to tell me her secret. Maybe she’s a Black Country witch. 

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Wench…dow get barred for swearing

With my foamy moustache of stout head, I wrapped my lips around pork and ham. It was a beautiful moment.

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Between heaven and hell, I’m off to the Chapel for a good rant

I’m sure our souls will need saving at some point during the evening.

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Art, love, sex, beer and curry. Saturday in West Brom.

There was no sex for us, but they do say it’s wrong to exercise on a full stomach.

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Who broke my heart in Brierley Hill?

So who broke my heart on Saturday night? Well it wasn’t the Dudley Beer Festival. Or the Dog & Partridge.

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From John O’Groats to Land’s End via Lye Cricket Club.

I just have to find that (un)lucky beer loving Black Country mon to propose to me. All for the beer of course!

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Not enough Old Bush

I was only disappointed with the lack of old bush, but there’s always another night.

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Saturday slacker stumped in Sedgley and seduced by Sadler’s

Don’t judge us. You know you would too.

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Dame Barbara Cartland, I never thought I’d see you in a Halesowen boozer

It’s really hard for Black Country pubs to improve on perfection, but serving bread and butter pudding is a noble effort.

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