Crowborough's most famous former resident |
At 787 ft above sea level, the town of Crowborough
is one of the highest points in Sussex. Alighting from the bus yesterday in the
centre of the town, and feeling the rather keen wind blowing through my hair,
it certainly felt exposed to the elements, and I was wishing I had worn a
thicker coat as well as a hat.
A brisk walk downhill through a residential area of mixed,
but mainly quite substantial modern houses, brought my companions and I to the
Cooper’s Arms; an attractive 19th Century pub constructed partially
from local stone and looking somewhat incongruous amongst the late 20th
Century houses and their leafy setting on the flanks of Ashdown
Forest.
As mentioned in my previous post, the Cooper’s was holding
its annual Winter Ales Festival, now in its seventh year. We arrived at the pub
just five minutes before a bus load of around 40 CAMRA members drawn from
branches in north Sussex
and neighbouring Surrey. Also in our favour, were a
small number of other members of our branch who had caught a slightly earlier
bus and had managed to secure a table at the far end of the pub.
There were printed beers lists scattered about the pub, but
I had already spotted which beer I was going to start with. Gun Brewery Scaramanga EP
(Extra Pale), at 3.9% fitted the bill and certainly agreed with the tasting
notes. This light straw-coloured, well-hopped pale ale is brewed by Gun Brewery, based at nearby East Grinstead, and was so good
that I wished I’d ordered a pint; especially as the thirsty hordes from the bus
had now arrived and were milling around the bar.
I decided on another pale beer, before moving on to the dark
stuff, and this time I went for Chinook, a 4.1% single-hop ale from Crouch
Vale Brewery. This beer was also nice and refreshing, but not quite as good as the EP.
Had I drank this one first, then I’m certain I would have enjoyed it more.
Beer list |
So then over to the dark side and Burning Sky Porter, a fine
rich dark porter with a chocolaty background, and not too strong at 4.8%, was a
good one to start with. This was followed by Black Pearl Oyster Stout, a 6.2%
strong stout from Eddie Gadd’s Ramsgate Brewery which is was originally brewed
for a local sea food restaurant, and which is normally sold in bottle form
only.
For many of my companions this was the beer of the festival,
but for me that honour went to Old Freddy Walker from Moor Brewery near Bristol.
Full-bodied and rich and dark, this 7.3% strong ale had been ageing in cask in
the Cooper’s cellar since the beginning of 2015. Priced accordingly, it really
was a stunning beer, and I was not the only one to state that it was the best
beer of the day.
There was one other beer which I perhaps should have tried.
From a pure “missed opportunity” point of view I’m wishing that I had, but I
know my body and my lack of a hangover this morning are telling me it was a good job I
didn’t. Fuller’s Golden Pride is a strong, (8.5% ABV),
barley-wine style beer, sold in bottles. I still have two bottles in the
cupboard downstairs, but it’s not often that I want to knock back 500 ml of
such a high strength beer.
The beer is only very rarely available in cask, but Cooper’s
landlord David managed to persuade Fuller’s Head Brewer, John Keeling to let
him have a cask of Golden Pride; in fact the according to the tasting notes,
John told David he could have any beer which Fuller’s make, put into cask; “you
just have to ask”, were the words quoted. The description of a “high-strength
ale, with hints of orange oil and toasted grain, with a big hit of alcohol”,
was almost enough to tempt me, but in the end I resisted. All who did try it
though described it as excellent.
The bus party left at around 4.30pm,
which meant more room in the pub and the chance to reflect on yet another
excellent Festival. I had one last beer in the form of the 5.1 % Slow Dark
Stout, from local brewers, Pig & Porter. The latter had two beers listed on
the festival sheet, but regrettably the 5.7% Cast no Shadow; a chocolate and
orange porter was unavailable.
Leaving the pub at dusk |
The landlord and his staff at the Cooper’s Arms had once
again excelled themselves by putting on an excellent festival. They coped
admirably with the 60 plus people who must have been in the pub, making sure
everyone was served promptly, and with a fresh glass each time. The mountains
of wrapped and pre-prepared cheese and onion rolls at each end of the bar soon
vanished, and the kitchen staff were kept busy serving either pasties or Polish
sausage and chips.
Some of our party, including me, left the Cooper’s at 5pm; allowing plenty of time to a walk back up
to Crowborough Cross for the bus back to Tunbridge Wells. The others remained
in the pub awaiting a couple of pre-booked taxis. They were obviously warmer
than we were, but I must admit I quite enjoyed the climb back up to the main
road.
I stopped off to join some of the others for a quick one, at
the Pantiles Tap, back in Tunbridge Wells, but as I was feeling peckish I
decided to call it a day and make for home. I annoyingly just missed a bus, and
with an hour’s wait for the next one (buses aren’t that frequent on a Saturday
evening), I caught the train back to Tonbridge instead. I picked up a chicken
shish from the local kebab shop, and after walking back up the hill, I was sat
down in front of the fire, enjoying it in the company of my family.
As I have said before, it’s a good job I don’t live in Crowborough
as I would be a rather too frequent visitor to the Cooper’s. The pub is
currently advertising for kitchen and waiting staff, following an upgrade of
the kitchen, but I think that, however good, food will always play second
fiddle to the beer at this excellent pub in its delightful setting.
Footnote: Both Gun Brewery and Moor Brewery produce beers
which are un-fined, and therefore can sometimes be slightly hazy. Both
believe that by not fining their beers they are creating a more
natural, and better tasting product. Also, the omission of isinglass finings
from the brewing process means the beers are suitable for vegans.
1 comment:
It looks as though you had a good day. The only beer I've had out of that lot - in fact the only one I've heard of - is the Crouch Vale Chinook, which I have enjoyed in the past.
Mention of East Grinstead always reminds me of The Norman Conquests.
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