IT is difficult to imagine anything more English than watching a cricket match on the village green on a warm afternoon in early summer, with one of the region’s most historical landmarks looming large in the background.Read
A TRIP to the Northumberland countryside — with a view to squeezing in a hearty scran — is always a pleasurable way to spend a Sunday just not when the footy is on.Read
AS you’ll know from last week’s trip to the Pumphouse, a return visit to a pub that has been consistently good over the years always makes me nervous.Read
SNOW was capping the Cheviots as we drew up at the door of the Cook and Barker in Newton-on-the-Moor, just south of Alnwick, Northumberland. EXTRA PICTURES!Read
MORE often than not, taking the Eatsmobile out for a run in the country is all part of the scranning experience for the missus and me. EXTRA PICTURES!Read
WHAT a difference a year makes. This time 12 months ago, I’d enjoyed a fantastic Sunday Scran at the Blue Bell Inn at Crookham, Northumberland, seven years after my first visit there.Read
MRS EATS and I had company on our most recent scran outing . . . a neighbour and her eight-year-old son Callum, who is a rather inquisitive young chap. EXTRA PICTURES!Read
A GOOD ale to wash down a Sunday dinner is a must in the Eddie household so, when we were recommended a pub that had won awards for real ale, we decided to try it. EXTRA PICTURES!Read
NEVER let it be said that us Brits are predictable. Those TV advertisements for a leading chemist would have us believe that, as soon as the sun comes out, we all make a mad dash for it, rushing outdoors to soak up the 10 minutes of rays before they vanish for another six months.Read
WHEN it comes to castles She Who Must Be Fed is very much the queen of her own, unfortunately more often than not she looks upon my good self as her loyal servant.Read