The festival bar was the bar in the Billingham Arms & The pride was the loungeWhat is / was it’s real name?
That's it Just been looking at that picture and reading some accounts of the place
I went in there quite a lot between about 2000 - 2004, used to do a few Craig David tunes on the karaokeThe festival bar was the bar in the Billingham Arms & The pride was the lounge
The Festival Bar, it was the dark side of the Billingham Arms - the Pride was the other side (if my memory serves). It was where the nutters from Billingham, who were barred from everywhere else, could goWhat is / was it’s real name?
Once had a trip to the brambles farm hotel as a long haired student in the late 90's with my long haired student mate just fora change of scenery. We were not well received. Tried the Buccaneer after there, similar reception, so ended back in the hairy lemon where we felt a touch more at home in the surroundings and clientele. Both those boozers were real eye-openersThree horseshoes in Gilesgate, Durham, everyone stared at me and my mate who went in looking for a local after we moved in to a student house nearby, one quick pint and ****ed off, if we hadn’t both been semi local from Teesside I’m sure we’d have been strung up for being students, very them and us in that city at the time
Should have tried The RoseberryOnce had a trip to the brambles farm hotel as a long haired student in the late 90's with my long haired student mate just fora change of scenery. We were not well received. Tried the Buccaneer after there, similar reception, so ended back in the hairy lemon where we felt a touch more at home in the surroundings and clientele. Both those boozers were real eye-openers
We were stupid, not sick of livingShould have tried The Roseberry
Sounds like the Saracen’s Head on Gallowgate.A place in Glasgow whose name i can't remember. Bars on the windows, formica tables. Asked for a pint of mcewans and was told "you can have a can or fck off". Only went in because my wife and I were both absolutely bursting for a pee. Got 2 cans, took it in turns to use the bogs which made the one in trainspotting look like the savoy, came back took a swig and left. Our order consisted of more drinks than the regulars seemed to posess teeth between them
Horndale club?There was a social club I went to once in Newton Aycliffe. The lock was on the OUTSIDE of the toilet .
As mentioned- Hogans in Darlo. I once arranged to meet my brother in law there one night..The place was totally empty except for one man playing the bandit in a corner of the room. I walked towards the bar and suddenly he was stood in front of me blocking my way. "Who the **** are you pushing " he grunted.. A quick about turn and off I went
Just had a look on Google, that place does look ropey. This place was more like a workies than a pubSounds like the Saracen’s Head on Gallowgate.