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Off The Hook, Kidlington, Oxfordshire   Leave a comment

 

Last Thursday was another unseasonably warm and sunny one in Oxford so I headed up the canal path for a bit of a run.  The podcast I was listening to ended at about 40 minutes and I took the first road thereafter into Kidlington to find some nourishment and a bus back to the labs.  The piece of cod from Off The Hook with just a little more than a splash of vinegar and no additional salt was precisely the right answer to the quick lunch question.  Yum.

 

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Posted May 21, 2018 by Drunken Bunny in Fish and Chips, Food

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The Crown & Cushion, Chipping Norton, Oxfordshire   Leave a comment

 

Pub #2122:

Since I rushed through my pint at the Blue Boar, I had time to get a more pleasantly paced beverage in a, I hoped, more pleasant venue.  The Crown & Cushion was the venue; I ordered then bolted toward the gents to relieve the pressure from the previous four.

 

 

I left my glass in the little snug along the route.  It was full of celebrity photos which, on my return, I realised all had Keith Moon in it.  Odd, since he’s from down around Ealing.

 

 

Then, there he was, again, on a framed news clipping.

 

 

Finally, it all made sense.  Sort of.  I was in his gaff!  I felt that I really should be drinking more, as a result, but my bus wouldn’t wait for me.

 

 

Posted May 4, 2018 by Drunken Bunny in Pubs

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The Blue Boar, Chipping Norton, Oxfordshire   1 comment

 

Pub #2121:

Heading from the Chequers toward my bus to Oxford, I reckoned I could squeeze in one more pint.  I held out high hopes for the Blue Boar as yet another well-preserved old pub with a friendly atmosphere and traditional features.

 

 

On the other hand, Chipping Norton is infested with yuppies and other, equally soulless beings and they need a sterile place to go where they can be themselves.  I had a cider but saw no need to savour it in a house where society has gone to die.

 

 

Posted May 4, 2018 by Drunken Bunny in Pubs

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The Chequers, Chipping Norton, Oxfordshire   1 comment

 

Pub #2120:

Several men an a border collie walk into a pub.  One of them, underdressed for the weather and still a bit sweaty from running around the hilly village, drops off a kebab box for disposal — to the consternation of the dog — then moves over to the fire for life giving warmth.

 

 

The pub was the Chequers, the fourth well-preserved and ancient drinking establishment I’ve visited in Chipping Norton (third on that cold, damp Friday now a week hence).  This town is blessed.

 

 

 

Posted May 4, 2018 by Drunken Bunny in Pubs

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Best Kebab Chicken Burgers van, Chipping Norton, Oxfordshire   1 comment

 

After the Red Lion, the rain diminished to a light mist and on my next pass through the centre I decided to stop for some supper at the BKCB van.  The döner meat was an unappealing beige colour but perfectly tasty.  I walked toward the Chequers (write-up soon) as I ate and was soon shadowed by a border collie gazing up at me with love and affection — beggar.  “Don’t be mean,” said a fellow who seemed to know this little tramp; he was right, as I had more than I should eat.

“It’s got chilli sauce on,” I warned as I held aloft the first of several bites we shared.

“Oh, he loves that.  Perhaps he’ll share some with me, as well,” said another fellow that knows the first.  Me and the dog finished our treat then joined the other two as we entered the pub.

 

 

Posted May 4, 2018 by Drunken Bunny in Food, Kebabs

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The Red Lion, Chipping Norton, Oxfordshire   Leave a comment

 

Pub #2119:

From the front, there’s no indication a pub exists, but I knew from my maps the Red Lion should be close.   Looking over my shoulder to check bearings, there it was: the smallest pub in the village.  Inside, a perfect little room with a couple of small tables and a bar attended by a young woman — young enough that it was tempting to demand identification — made for a perfect, if claustrophobic, ambiance.

 

 

Eventually, there were 15 of us crammed in the house along with a couple of very excited dogs.  One black Staffie wiggled his solid mass back and forth so violently he managed to knock over a chair.  “‘Ere.  Give ‘im some o’ that,” suggested his tender whilst passing a box of dog treats my way over some of the other humans.

Friendly place, the way close quarters must be.  I said no more than a few sentences there but more than a couple of the attendees registered disappointment that I opted out of a refill.  But, I had a couple of more miles I wanted to fit in whilst orbiting Chipping Norton and several more pubs to inspect before returning to Oxford.

 

Posted May 4, 2018 by Drunken Bunny in Pubs

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The King’s Arms, Chipping Norton, Oxfordshire   Leave a comment

 

Pub #2118:

Usually, Friday is POETS Day, but I had parts strewn all over the lab and couldn’t knit things back together until certain everything was going to pump down completely.  With a couple of hours to kill, I caught the bus up to Chipping Norton for a few pub visits and some snacks.  I started at the King’s Arms Hotel with a pint of Moonlight and some nuts.

Chipping Norton is pretty nice, despite its Tory infestation.  It’s a very idiosyncratic place full of lunatics and eccentrics and if it weren’t so remote (my last visit was for a breakfast beer at the start of a long run in 2010) I’m sure I would join their ranks.

The bar is a bar: pretty enough but, as I have since confirmed, all of them in town are architectural gems.

 

Posted May 2, 2018 by Drunken Bunny in Pubs

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