A wonderfully unspoilt remote country pub, high up in the Pennines. I used to visit this pub as often as I could (which wasn’t as often as I wold have liked), during my time studying as a student at Salford University during the mid-1970s. As is often the case, things don’t always live up to our expectations, especially when we go back and try to re-capture the past.
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