This Pub on the west side of London is one of the oldest in the city, as you can see on the sign. My friend Paul and I had a great lunch here a few days ago. This might be a surprise to everyone, but I've always tried to avoid these places that serve booze. I only go into English Pubs to see how the food tastes. I've got absolutely no interest in the ice cold pint of lager that they serve with meals. I only take an occasional drink to chase down either good or bad tasting food, and whenever I'm thirsty.
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