Fake News In Lichfield

This is one of these posts that the Wickingman will need to hide from his better half. I like to blog about earthy boozers but, after being busted as a prosecco loving gastropubber following my recent house move, then I’ve got to keep up appearances. The final straw for Ian AKA The Wickingman came after…

A Ton Of Fun In Alcester

This pub blogging lark can be a game of chance so it is all the more pleasing when you come up trumps. My latest test was on Alcester High Street when I had a choice of plenty but plumped for what looked like the most appealing ‘proper’ pub. I mean who can refuse a front…