The second half of
January has been rather hectic,
especially on the work front, featuring a supplier audit, followed by a major
re-certification audit. The latter took place over two days and was conducted by
three auditors from three different countries, on behalf of our notified body,
TÜV
Süd.
Fortunately, we ticked all the right boxes, and our
CE accreditation was renewed
for a further two years. We can therefore continue selling our products to the
rest of the world.
Did the
Johnson administration seriously think industry
would go along with their ridiculous, copy-cat
UKCA Mark accreditation?
Especially given the additional costs their
“world-beating”
scheme would impose on UK companies? Leaving the
EU was supposed to be about removing
“red tape," not adding an extra layer! Unlike my previous position, as head of
Quality Control, I wasn't
involved with the audit, although I still ended up pointing my successor, plus
our
Regulatory Affairs Manager in the right direction, a few times. There’s
life in this old dog yet, as well as proof that there’s nothing like the
experience of nearly two decades in the job!
Following on from the audit, we had visit from our
Japanese
directors. They were here primarily for a board meeting, but also to go over
our plans for expansion and see for themselves the alterations and site
improvements carried out since their last visit. I’ve been heavily involved in
both the planning and implementation of these improvements, and I’m pleased to
report the visitors were impressed by what they saw. Despite not being involved in the meetings, I was still invited
out for a farewell meal on
Tuesday evening, along with a handful of fellow
managers.
Our
Japanese colleagues do like to let their hair down, once the business
is over, and we all enjoyed an excellent meal at the
Hare, Langton Green, just
outside
Tunbridge Wells. The
Hare is a large former
Courage pub, which is now a
Bruning & Price outlet, and as our visit the other evening was the first
time I’ve set foot inside the pub, I’m unable to say what it was like under its
previous owners.
It’s obviously a popular place, as when I arrived with a
colleague the car park was already full, leaving us to park some distance away,
down a side road. The interior was spacious, and quite palatial, with a number of
different rooms radiating out from a serving area. I'm glad the company was picking
up the tab because items on the menu were quite pricey, although I have to say
the quality of the food was beyond reproach. But what about the beer I hear you
ask? I ended up having to drive to the
Hare that evening, even
though son
Matthew had quite valiantly offered to run me over there and pick me
up afterwards. This would have meant four car journeys for him, so I declined his
kind offer, particularly as I’d rather chivalrously offered a colleague a lift
to the pub.
She was unable to drive, due
to a badly sprained wrist, so was pleased at being able to attend the
event.
The choice on the bar was the usual
Greene King line up of
IPA, and
Ruddles Best, along with two guest. These were
Purity Mad Goose plus
an offering from
By the Horns called,
Stiff Upper Lip. I opted for the
Mad Goose,
as did most of my colleagues along with our
Japanese visitors. I ticked it on
Untappd as light, crisp and refreshing and was the right choice for the two
fish courses I’d selected from the menu. It was also my sole beer of the
evening, but a couple of colleagues who weren’t driving, decided to give the
By
the Horns offering a try.
The look on their faces spoke volumes for the quality (or
lack of it) of
Stiff Upper Lip. Our
General Manager passed his pint across for
my opinion, and one sniff was enough for me to to confirm the beer was way passed its
best. This action amused my
French colleague who didn't realise you could sniff
beer as well as wine. I told her that using one’s nose was an equally good
guide to the quality of a beer as it is to wine, and in this case the sharp
taste of the beer confirmed it was off.
The beer was changed with good grace, although
I didn't check afterwards. to see whether the pump-clip had been turned round.
The clue though is in the type of pub we were in, and as many people know
Bruning & Price is an upmarket,
gastro-pub chain, patronised by what
Retired
Martin would describe as well-to-do
“gentlefolk.” Despite this minor hiccup, the staff were friendly and the service exemplary.
I've now got four very welcome days away from the office,
although today’s midday, visit to the Optometrist did rather eat into the day.
However, it is important to check that my glaucoma-related, "pigment dispersion
syndrome" is being kept in check, and that my eyes are functioning normally. Yes
they are, although I’ve been asked to return in six months’ time, rather than
the usual twelve.
On the beer front,
Friday and
Saturday night, sees
Tonbridge Juddians Rugby Club holding their annual
Winter Beer Festival at the
clubhouse. There are 20 different casks to choose from, but with matches from the
first weekend’s play of the
Six Nations Championship showing in the bar, the
clubhouse is likely to be rammed.
For this
reason, I’ve decided to give the event a miss especially as I've rather gone off
beer festivals. Last weekend’s
Dark & Delicious Beer Festival in
Crowborough was an exception, being a pub festival although I'm still of the
opinion that too much choice leaves one wanting less.
My recent post about my first ever
brewery visit, which just
happened to be
Marston’s at
Burton-on- Trent, attracted a lot of comment, but
more so with people trying to guess the pub selling
Bank’s Bitter that our
coach party stopped at, on the way back to
Salford, from
Burton. 50 years on
I'm unable to recall the name or location of this pub, and despite the best
efforts, of some of the most knowledgeable pub goers in the area, I'm still not
convinced that we cracked it.
The trouble is we tend to recall events or locations far
better when there's something memorable or worth remembering, and whilst I’m
confident that the beer was good, (pubs were shifting much higher volumes of
cask back in those days), there was nothing that memorable or out of the
ordinary that jumped out in front of me. So, try as I might, the only recollection
I have is the pub was close to a roundabout and on the very edge of a town,
somewhere between
Burton and
Greater Manchester.
Another thing I've been doing over the past few weeks, is laying
some tentative plans for some days out by rail.
Initially I wanted to take advantage of the
government's
Great British Rail Sale promotion, and whilst there were a number
of bargain, half-price tickets available, none of them were to places I wanted
to go. Furthermore, if they were, they were at the wrong time or on the wrong
date. Despite this I have pencilled in a day trip to
Newcastle upon Tyne – a city
I passed through several times on journeys to
Edinburgh, but have never spent
time at, or taken time to explore.
Other places on my wish list include Leeds, plus a few
Midland destinations, including Tamworth, to visit this year’s CAMRA Pub of the
Year, winner, (see below), plus the Black Country Walkabout, postponed from last
August, due to my third brush with COVID. A lot has been happening as well on
the brewery front, although other bloggers have covered these events far better
than me. Pride of place here goes to Chris Dyson, whose latest post on his very
readable, Real Ale, Real Music site – History Repeating Itself, is well worth
looking at.
Moving on, the news that
Tonbridge’s Nelson Arms failed to scoop
the top award in
CAMRA’s National Pub of the Year, is probably old hat by now,
although the pub did make it to the final four. The
Tamworth Tap, in the town
of the same name, picked up the top award, for the second year running, so the
pub must be doing something right. I haven't been to the
Tamworth Tap, although
I'm seriously contemplating paying it a visit. Having seen the pub’s website
and taking in all that the
Tap has to offer, I appreciate the features which must
really have appealed to the judges.
I haven’t spoken to Matt at the Nelson,
since the award was announced, and whilst the pub would obviously have been disappointed,
reaching the top four in the country was an achievement in itself. That's it for the time being, and there should be plenty to
follow in February which, as I’m sure you’ve realised, has already begun.
3 comments:
We were in a Brunning & Pricey a couple of weeks ago. When I say we, there were ten of us; and we got little change out of a monkey, excluding a tip. I'm glad I wasn't paying!
For all the loveliness of the food, the beer was underwhelming at best. I had a couple of pints of the house bitter - a rebadged St Austell - and it was functional and no more. None of the other choices stood out, either, so had I been inclined to have a third pint, I'd have sounded the distress purchase klaxon and gone Guinness.
Bobby, the beer offering at Brunning & Price is very much secondary compared to the food, but somehow the chain's outlets still appeal to those who like that sort of thing (comfortable and cosy surroundings, reminiscent of a Victorian drawing room, and packed full of people who tend to feel the same).
A previous General Manager of our company, had a soft spot for another B&P outlet - the White Hart, on the edge of Sevenoaks. Laid out and decorated in a similar style, the beer was alright if you went for the Harvey's. Otherwise it was much as you describe - underwhelming. It wasn't that unusual either, to have ask for a top-up, although that was six or more years ago, and things might have changed.
That they're better than TRG's BarBurrito and Wagamama brands is about all I can say in favour of the Bruning and Price venues.
Three weeks ago I was in their Physician at Edbaston, an unusually urban location for the brand. Nearly all the tables except the high ones were laid out for dining and I only had 10p change out of a fiver for a mediocre pint of Holdens Golden Glow.
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