Wednesday, February 26

Attingham Park

Situated approximately five miles south-east of Shrewsbury, Attingham Park was the Shropshire stately seat of the Hill family (several generations of which had the title of Lord Berwick) and comprises a Regency era mansion set within extensive parklands. Feeling in need of a National Trust fix, it proved the ideal place to while away a sunny Saturday afternoon...

- The Big House -
Trip Log: Saturday 22nd February 2025 and I'll be making the most of a free family day pass which Mother WME won in a recent competition. Judging by how full the car park is, we're not the only ones eager to maximise what feels like a rare day of sunshine, although not all of the visitors will be mooching around the mansion. Having successfully been zapped through at reception, we pass a busy stable block courtyard to approach the main house in all its 1780s finery. Designed by George Steuart, this is undoubtedly an imposing sight constructed from ashlar sandstone with curved colonnade wings and flanking pavilions. 

- Pass the Port please -
The interior of the mansion is used to tell an Upstairs Downstairs-style story of noble life over the centuries. The Ground Floor showrooms convey a distinct sense of opulence associated with grand living and society entertaining, from dining halls with elaborate dessert feasts to an inner library where valuable books are stored inside locked lattice bookcases. Collections of Regency furniture, exquisite silver and precious porcelain represent the tastes and fancies of the Hill family; we particular admire an agriculturally-themed gallery dedicated to the Hereford breed of cattle, or square cows as Jane likes to call them!

- Ringing Requests in the Servants Quarters -
Continuing below into the basement, we can form an impression of what conditions would have been like for Attingham's team of servants. A bell system indicates where in the house someone's attention might be required, and we can inspect the precision of any linen storage or try to avoid bothering the cook in the kitchen. It is intriguing to think just how many roles were involved in keeping everything running, and of the hierarchies these may have entailed. Dinnerplates record the names and duties of various grooms, scullery maids, butlers and footmen, although I think I'd have probably been the 'Odd Man' if in service myself!

- Attingham Park Architecture -
Taking the opportunity to try on hats of differing persuasions, we note a larder stocked high with chutney jars and manage not to get press-ganged into any washing chores. Back outside, the service yard is a feast for the eyes in its own right and it's only proper to pause for a cake courtesy of Lord Berwick's Tearooms - the scones are virtually sold out so I placate myself with a date and pecan flapjack as a tasty treat. The wider grounds encompass woodland walks, riverside pasture and landscaped parklands, plus at this time of year there is a spectacular snowdrop trail to follow through the trees. 

- Forcing Rhubarb in the Walled Garden -
It might be the tail end of winter but that won't preclude us from wandering around the Walled Garden, lovingly restored as a provider of home-grown fruit and vegetables after a period when the facility had become almost abandoned. You don't expect much to be growing in February yet there are hints of life among the furrowed beds while the ceramic pots used to force rhubarb are all lined up in a neat little row. Helpful notices advise us as to which plants propagate best on south- or west-facing walls as a dragonfly sculpture takes pride of place.

- Garden Glasshouse -
Later in the year, we are led to understand that fruit will be trained across the brickwork albeit one quarter of the garden is retained as standard lawn which gets mowed once per annum. An inviting doorway leads then into the glasshouse section which offers fledgling plants extra protection from the elements; the gardeners bothy is occasionally open and boasts displays pertaining to all things horticultural. An adjacent orchard is a pretty spot, covering two acres and said to contain as many as 37 different varieties of apple. 

- River Tern Scenery -
In terms of its topographical positioning, Attingham Park is set on the banks of the River Tern just north of its confluence with the River Severn at Atcham. It's a delight to simply roam the woodland trails even if I am keeping half an eye on the Wolves score (playing Bournemouth away in a crucial Premier League fixture). Doubling back past the big house, we briefly cross into the Deer Park to see part of the 130-strong herd of fallow deer from a suitably respectful distance - they seemed quite calm considering there was a Woolf in their enclosure! The herd was established in 1798 by Thomas, the second Lord Berwick, and is nowadays managed by a team of rangers under the guidance of the National Trust.

- A Mytton & Mermaid pint -
Our Attingham appraisals concluded, we switch to pub matters in which case the obvious place for refreshment is the Mytton & Mermaid, a Brunning and Price affair on the B4380 directly opposite the park's gatehouse entrance and its Qui Uti Scit Ei Bona inscribed arch. Knowing in advance this was likely to be expensive, I am nevertheless pleased to see a fine range of local cask ales and ciders while there's no denying this is a high end establishment with refined dining settings. Long Mynd Cider and Holden's Mild are duly sampled, sitting in the picturesque beer garden taking in gorgeous views of Atcham Bridge and the River Severn basking in the sunlight. News of a rare Wolves win brightens the mood still further, making for a pretty perfect afternoon all round. Cheers!

Monday, February 24

February Fragments

Exploration can be a funny old business. Some months have obvious headline trips that steal the show whereas others are more a process of accumulation, squirreling away bits and pieces of activity when the weather allows. February 2025 has thus far fallen into the latter camp although my camera has been chipping away from time to time, and there are prized pints to report too...

- Truth and Art -
Let's start with Tuesday 18th February 2025 and a lunchtime walk around Wolverhampton City Centre. I quite often nip into the Art Gallery on Lichfield Street to peruse their latest exhibitions but this time around I focus on the decorative frieze that adorns the building's Grade II*-listed exterior. Classical figures from a variety of arts and crafts are depicted, representing pursuits including pottery, painting, architecture and metalworking with much detail to admire. 

- Shut the Box -
The Great Western on Sun Street has been a perennial pub favourite of mine for years, and a regular meeting point for the Chip Foundation since our days in public library employment. I'm very much a fan of their railwayana displays so close to the former Low Level Station, not to mention the lovely Holden's cask ales. This much-anticipated first visit of 2025 sees Nick and I partaking of Toffee Porter whilst Stephen ponders Heath Town housing renovations and Ken wonders if Birmingham City will be Wembley-bound in the Football League Trophy. On the games front, we have a bash at Shut the Box as a dice-based distraction in the conservatory although my victory was definitely more by luck than judgement. 

- His Majesty joins the Wolfpack at the Starting Gate -
After the Great Western, our Tuesday evening plan is to go to Penn Fields albeit the Bruford Arms isn't open tonight, depriving Nick of the chance to revisit one of his 1980s beer haunts. Thankfully the Starting Gate micropub on Birches Barn Road is on hand to claim our custom instead, and what's more they have Sting Spiced Cider at a mere £2 a pint - what a bargain! Wolfpack glassware and a store of metallic firkins add to the fun as we congregate in the back room of what used to be a branch of HSBC - you can still get a feel for the reinforced doors and security measures required during its banking days. 

- Trysull Village Hall -
Fast forward now to Friday 21st February which is grim and gusty to say the least. A bout of blusteriness can't put me off attempting a canal walk though, gritting my teeth through bitter raindrops to reach Trysull via Ebstree Lock and Awbridge. All Saints Church appears to be undergoing some significant renovation works at the moment and I still lament the loss of the Plough, an ex-Banks's pub that got converted into private housing a few years ago. My circuit of the village includes the little green patch opposite the local school while the Village Hall potentially counts as a new discovery near where Crockington Lane meets Feiashill Road. 

- A Holden's Hurrah at The Bell -
I don't know what it is about this time of year that makes me hanker after the Bell but Trysull's surviving boozer is in line for yet another February visit, following calls in 2017 and 2019; I'd have probably paused for a pint here in 2021 too had lockdown restrictions not intervened. I'm pleased to report that the place is as good as ever, from the beguiling bar with its oh so cosy main fireplace, to the more modern lounge area with Hoptimist stencilling. The beer is on point too, a fact confirmed when I pair Golden Glow and Bathams Bitter with quality scratchings!

- Cheers & Beers - 
Finally from Friday 21st comes a return to the Firs, a roadhouse pub serving the Castlecroft portion of westernmost Wolverhampton. Marston's disposed of this one last year, after which it has taken on a new lease of life as a Desi establishment although the layout and general feel of the place hasn't changed that much. A 'Cheers & Beers' strobe orange effect accompanies me to my chosen table for a steady supping of Worthingtons before I walk the short distance home, satisfied that the persistent drizzle hasn't prevented an enjoyable afternoon. Cheers!

Saturday, February 15

Lost Pubs from the WME Archives #38

As my series of archive-raiding compilations enters another calendar year, let's see which bygone boozers get a mention in my first Lost Pubs posting of 2025...

- The Armada -
What do I have to offer you indeed? Well we have four items from Birmingham followed by a farther flung specimen from Leicestershire this time around, starting with the Armada which once stood in the shadows of the notorious Spaghetti Junction. Distinctively-shaped, it could be found off Powick Road between Gravelly Hill and Slade Road (in full view of the concrete flyovers snaking towards the A38), and has latterly been replaced by a petrol station.

- The Victoria -
Sometimes when going back through my older collections I come across a pub that had totally fallen off my radar. I therefore had to remind myself that the Victoria here was a Balsall Heath establishment, situated on Runcorn Road near the junction with Alcester Road. Operated by Pubmaster for a while, it has been turned into a private residence. 

- The Malt Shovel -
Our third Brummie contender is the rather handsome Malt Shovel in Small Heath, elegantly occupying the busy corner of Coventry Road and Muntz Street. This is an area which has lost several pubs in recent memory, possibly reflecting demographic changes among the Small Heath population; the building has been retained as a fashion boutique specialising in Asian dresses, keeping some of the fine plasterwork that tells of its previous pub existence. 

- Catherine O'Donovan -
My fourth pick from the Second City takes us to Bissell Street in the sidestreets of Highgate where the Catherine O'Donovan had an Irish pedigree, named in tribute to a former landlady having formerly been called the Pig & Whistle (and the Beehive before that). The unpromising location surrounded by engineering workshops presumably made this one for the purist, and I never quite managed a visit despite a couple of Hub Marketing near misses. I'm not sure when it closed, or even if it has a chance of springing back to life at some point. 

- Railway Inn -
I suspect I've probably bothered Birmingham enough for one post now so let's finish off over in Sileby, a sizeable village in the Soar Valley between Loughborough and Leicester. I pitched up there during Rail Rover Week 2011 when the Railway Inn on King Street already looked like it had been shut for some time. My rovering return ten years later confirmed this demise, with the premises now in use partially as a beauty salon and partly for a lettings agent.

Sunday, February 9

Bishops Wood and Boscobel

Anyone up for a historical five mile hike on the Staffordshire - Shropshire border? If so, join Stephen and yours truly for a circular stroll around Bishops Wood and Boscobel, following in the footsteps of royalty and finishing off with a well-earned pint...

- St John the Evangelist, Bishops Wood -
Trip Log: Friday 7th February 2025 which presents a grey and blustery morning as the trusty Beardsmobile trundles its way to Bishops Wood, a small Staffordshire village just off the A5 below Ivetsey Bank. We park up on Old Weston Road and get our bearings before the walk proper commences at St John the Evangelist Parish Church on Kiddemore Green Road; the churchyard gate is bolted fast so we can't get too close a look but the church building is made out of red sandstone and dates from circa 1850 having been designed by G.T. Robinson. 

- Pearce Hay Barns -
Our Express & Star instructions guide us on beyond the church and along an unmade road to Pearce Hay Farm where a set of barns have been luxuriously converted. When I first did this route with Dad back in 2008, the scene would have looked somewhat different with hay bales and slurry tanks rather than fancy accommodation. The earthen track leading us out at right angles to Boscobel Lane won't have changed much though, emerging just north of a famous English Heritage site with connections to tales of Civil War escapism.

- Boscobel House (from afar) -
Originally a timber framed farmhouse, Boscobel House's claim to fame came when the future King Charles II fled defeat at the Battle of Worcester and sheltered here to avoid capture by Parliamentarian forces. The priesthole where Charles hid is part of the house's secrets and a descendant of the Royal Oak, a hideaway tree that also came to Charles's aid is in a nearby field. Winter opening hours preclude us from paying a dedicated visit so we make do with duckpond views and hints of beguiling beams from a suitable distance.

- Beardsmore at Boscobel -
Boscobel's attractions also extend to a restored Victorian farmyard (complete with dairy cowshed), a tearoom facility and children's play area while the 17th century garden offers examples of box hedging and traditional planting. Ecclesiastically speaking, Boscobel is part of a Shropshire parish administered with the neighbouring community of Donington, a fact referenced by an engraved stone commemorating Queen Elizabeth II's Diamond Jubilee. We are effectively slap bang on the boundary between Staffordshire and Shropshire at this point. 

- Windswept White Ladies -
The sense of history does not end with Boscobel House, no siree. Taking Shackerley Lane for roughly three quarters of a mile brings us in turn to White Ladies Priory, the atmospheric ruins of a 12th century nunnery. Like Boscobel, the site is maintained by English Heritage but can essentially be explored during daylight hours all year long. King Charles II is also said to have sought refuge here - the story being that he disguised himself as a soot-covered woodsman - during his daring escape of 1651. Stephen has his own memories of the place having acted the part of Friar Tuck during a video production for one of our former colleagues, although it possibly wasn't quite as gusty then. The wind really is whistling through the arches today.

- The Royal Oak -
The elements are threatening to turn on us with an occasional peppering of small hailstones, so it's with some relief that we progress via the stables of Meashill Farm out onto Offoxey Road. It doesn't take long to return to the centre of Bishops Wood where the promised pint awaits; it stands to reason that the pub here should be called the Royal Oak, and probably has more of a rightful claim to that moniker than any of its namesake taverns nationally. A creamwashed cottage, this proves a homely setting for imbibing of Bristol Beer Factory's Valley of Hope hoppy golden ale so we can happily chat about cricket and preview the evening's quiz endeavours whilst ignoring a West Bromwich Albion wall clock. Cheers!

Saturday, February 1

WME Flickr Focus - January 2025

January 2025 has been the month with a little bit of everything, unless you happen to be of a WME Solihull persuasion in which case your time will come. All of my other constituent galleries have received at least one new arrival so it's time to catch up on the latest photostream progress...

No sooner had the strains of Auld Lang Syne died down than WME Wolverhampton was first footing its way to our front door. Our erstwhile most productive gallery has been up to its usual tricks, flinging in pictures of Peel Street car park art (Disco Stu and a Tasmanian Devil) plus scattered pieces of Penn (the Roebuck pub) and Penn Fields (Manlove Street). Phoenix Park in Blakenhall accumulated a couple of archive play area snapshots for good measure.

Also eager to live up to any 2025 resolutions was WME Dudley which formally accepted the Priory Estate as a new album. Hawthorne Road and Paganel Drive are the founding members here alongside a segment of stonework; elsewhere from this Black Country borough comes Pym's Garage near Netherton, Beacon Lane in Sedgley and Quinton's Reel Cinema...

Talking of Quinton, it's one of those areas that bridges the divide between two neighbouring council areas and therefore also qualifies for WME Birmingham. Christ Church just about falls on the Brummie side of the boundary hence its stained glass windows are a Second City snippet. Selly Park and Selly Oak have likewise registered with Smallbone's Garage a noted arrival, accompanying a selection of Second Avenue street signs.

Staying with the recognised West Midlands county remit a while longer, WME Walsall rustled up some Rushall pubs in the form of the Boathouse and the lovely Manor Arms whereas WME Sandwell extracted evening examples of platform signage at Sandwell & Dudley station. Even WME Coventry wasn't forgotten, winkling out a Willenhall estate item featuring the Flying Scotsman mural on the side of the Hagard Community Space. 

Casting a glance slightly further afield, WME Staffordshire is always very good value for solid contributions and maintains this reputation courtesy of Queensville Stores in Stafford, Shelton New Road in Hartshill and more from Wombourne's 2019 Christmas nativity display. WME Warwickshire raids Rugby for Merchants Inn breweriana and a Stagecoach ticket office sighting, then WME Shropshire saunters around Shifnal snaffling up Patons Garage and Park Lane streetscapes. Near neighbour WME Telford & Wrekin notes the Severn Valley Way over in Ironbridge, leaving Exploration Extra to claim the last word care of the Chequers Inn in Oxford. Until February, enjoy the pictures!