The white goshawk
Its talons on the owner's protective leather
glove
We very rarely go to a pub and even more rarely have lunch in one. However, we were staying with friends this last weekend near Derby. So after a walk
close to Chatsworth House, we went to the Three Stags’ Heads near Wardlow Mires in the Peak District. See:
(http://www.geofffullerpottery.co.uk/) and http://www.whitebeertravels.co.uk/stags.html
Three Stags' Heads
This small pub, just two little rooms but both with welcoming log fires, is run by Geoff and Pat Fuller and is open on Friday night, Saturday and Sunday. The rest of the week they are potters.
First decision was what to drink. The beers, all on hand pump, come from the Abbeydale Brewery in Sheffield. Half of our group chose Absolution, a pale beer with an abv of 5.3%. The rest of went for the house beer – Black Lurcher – a dark beer as its name suggests with a challenging abv of 8.0%. A notice on the hand pump warns that ‘its bite is worse than its bark’. Certainly this is a beer to be sipped rather than gulped, especially if like me, you’ve gone for a pint rather than a half. Black Lurcher is rich, full flavoured with liquorice notes.
The young barman (who insisted on calling me chook) explained that Black Lurcher is brewed specially for Geoff Fuller and it is delivered in 70 pint barrels, which these days lasts about two weeks. They had just opened a new barrel meaning that the beer would be even better with a bit more time in barrel and would be at its best in about a week or so.
House beer – its bite is worse than its bark
A pint of Black Lurcher
What happens if you ask for draught lager
The five of us all chose the lemon partridge and it was a good job that we ordered quickly, as there were only six portions available and he always needs to save one portion for a vegetarian who was very partial to game!
The pub door opened and a large woman, with hennaed hair and complaining loudly about the sudden change in the weather entered “A pint of breakfast, please.” The barman served her a pint of Absolution in a special pottery tankard – clearly a regular. She was camping nearby. “It was dry when I started to put my boots on but by the time I’d finished it was pouring.” She had a very strong Derbyshire accent as did almost everyone in the bar-room and most were larger than life characters. She went onto explain to us that she was camping nearby in a car.
Our lemon partridge was delicious – served with mashed swede, mashed potatoes, Brussels sprouts and green beans. Multiple vegetables are a feature of traditional British cuisine. Often grossly over-cooked these on our plates were perfect.
Looking up from my plate I found myself looking at a white goshawk on the next table staring at me. Fortunately it was tethered to the table leg, although it showed no sign of wanting to move. This magnificent bird appeared perfectly happy to sit, with occasional yawns, and survey the pub surrounded by the group of men, who were accompanying it on their hunting expedition.
Tickling the bird
Bread and butter pudding is a favourite of mine. It’s a traditional English pudding designed to use up stale bread. We ordered two portions. Again it was excellent as was the accompanying custard (crème anglaise) and plenty for the five of us.
Bread and butter pudding with custard
Our meal and drinks cost us £75 (87€) in total. The entertainment came at no additional cost.
Cosy small pub with fire, old wooden tables and a flagstone floor
Jim
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