11/09/2026
Good afternoon ladies, gentlemen and the hundreds of tiny frogs swimming about in the vitreous of your eyeballs. Well, it's that sad time of year when the warm fertility of summer begins to fade for another year. The days grow chill, the nights stretch longer and the leaves begin to yellow, wither and shower their putresence upon the earth. Circle of life, and all that palava. So, while you're hoarding berries for the upcoming winter, why not nip in for a delicious pint? Who knows, maybe those extra calories will save you from the vicious cold.
Tatton Brewery- Blonde (citrusy blonde, 4%)
Red Willow- Weightless (fruity session IPA, 4.2%)
Salopian- Darwin's Origin (copper bitter, 4.3%)
We hope to see you this weekend, and remember: When the moors begin to turn purple, it's not the heather coming into bloom. No, it's nothing but a vast bruise upon the flesh of the world itself, probably caused by banging into some cosmic door handle while rushing to the celestial bog. So remember to do your part in the world's healing by rubbing a bit of savlon into the moors this autumn, because it probably stings like a bu**er.
Anyway, cheerio!