I didn’t make it to the pub on
Saturday, for the first day
of opening since mid March, so I was determined to do so today. There aren’t
many pubs in
Tonbridge that have reopened yet; in fact, there aren’t that many pubs
left in the town full stop. This left me slightly stumped as to where I ought
to go.
The Nelson Arms, tucked away in the backstreets behind the
station, seemed the obvious candidate. The Nelson picked up the prestigious
Branch Pub of the Year award, from West Kent CAMRA, just a week or so prior to
the start of lockdown, so that was a good enough reason on its own for a visit.
I’d been calling in at the Nelson these past three months,
in order to collect containers of cask ale to drink at home, so had been taking
a keen interest on how their plans for reopening were progressing. A visit
there was high on my list, and it still is, but given the fine weather we’ve
enjoyed today, I fancied something a little more taxing. A pub visit that
included a walk fitted the bill, which is where the
Plough at
Leigh Powder
Mills came in.
I’d already checked their website and liked what I saw regarding
their Covid-19 response. To me it seemed sensible without being over the top.
The fact that I fancied a pint in a pub garden, was another reason for choosing
the Plough as it has one of the largest gardens in the area.
The
Plough is surprisingly easy to get to from
Tonbridge, as
the footpath which leads across the
Sportsground provides a far more direct
route than going by road. It also proved much quicker than what I remembered.
It must be five or six years since I last walked that way, but the route still
seems just as popular with walkers and cyclists as it did back then.
The walk wasn’t quite as far as I thought. I clocked it at
three miles, door to door, and the outward journey took just over an hour.
Tonbridge Sportsground seemed as popular as ever, with people of all ages out
enjoying the sunshine plus taking the opportunity to spread themselves out. I took a
diagonal route across this large, flat grassy area towards the underpass beneath
the main rail line to London. The path then continues through a wooded area,
following the course of the River Medway.
It then splits, with the route to the left leading to
Haysden Country Park, whilst the right-hand path heads off towards
Leigh Power
Mills. The suffix,
"Powder Mills" refers to the manufacture of gun-powder, which
was carried out there, on a substantial site, until the mid
1930’s. The site was
chosen because of its proximity to the
River Medway, plus the presence of
several small streams. These were used to power the mills which processed the gun-powder, until the advent of
steam power.
In recent times, part of the Powder Mills site was home to
pharmaceutical giant Glaxo Smith Kline. Around 300 people were employed there
until the plant closed in 2010. A
development of mixed housing stock now occupies the site, but I’m pleased to
report that the area of woodland to the right of the former works, has been
retained, and the footpath running alongside it has been upgraded.
Upon reaching the road which runs along to
Leigh village, I
turned right and headed down a slight hill. The
Plough is just a short distance
ahead, but he first thing one notices is the substantial
barn, next to the pub,
which is used for weddings and other similar functions. I made my way towards
the pub, approaching with more than a little trepidation.
I needn’t have been concerned, as I noticed, whilst passing
the garden, that there were plenty of free tables. I stopped, as instructed, at
the sign adjacent to the entrance and waited, again as instructed. A member of
staff came out to greet me, and after taking a couple of contact details –
name, plus mobile phone number, I was allowed inside.
It was explained to me that a one-way system operated inside
the pub and that all food and drink could be ordered from the outside bar; apart
from the real ale. Seeing as a pint of cask was what I wanted, I was informed I
should order my drink from the bar, as normal and then either find a seat
inside – there were quite a few vacant tables, or make my way through to the
garden.
There was a large Perspex screen
isolating staff behind the bar, apart from a cut-out to enable payment and
receipt of one’s drink.
The cask choice was three offerings from Tonbridge Brewery,
so I opted for the Golden Rule, a 3.5% light and refreshing, golden ale. I
carefully carried my pint through the length of the pub and then down the steps
into the substantial garden. I found a vacant table and sat down to enjoy my
first pint of cask ale since the visit I made on 6th March to Burton-on-Trent,
with members of the Beer & Pub’s Forum.
Boy did it taste good, being cool, clear and well-conditioned.
Had I been scoring I would have rated it as at least
3.5 NBSS. The beer was so good
that I was tempted to have another; the only thing preventing me was my promise
to pick up some food items from
Waitrose on the way back. The store’s 4pm
closing time would have meant a fast walk back, whereas I am someone who prefers
strolling along at a much more leisurely pace.
The pub garden had a good sprinkling of customers without
being packed. It was good to see families and groups of friends enjoying a few
drinks along with each other’s company, after these long months of confinement.
What’s more, it was being done in a safe and dare I use the term, socially
distanced way. There was hand-sanitiser available at the entrance and also at
the exit – which is now down the steps, next to the garden.
The
Plough’s management team had obviously worked hard to
achieve this, and I applaud their efforts. I felt relaxed and totally at ease,
and I know I would have felt the same had I decided to enjoy my beer inside the
pub instead. Upon my return,
Mrs PBT’s was relieved when I described the set-up.
Being familiar with the pub she should have known better, but she had been a
little bit concerned when I set off on my visit.
I would like to send the same message to all the naysayers,
doom-mongers and anyone else who predicted that pubs re-opening would mean the
end of civilisation as we know it whilst the world is engulfed in a plague of
biblical proportions.
Pub owners, licensees and their staff have pulled out all
the stops to make this work. The least we can do is show them our appreciation
by turning up and supporting their efforts. There is quite lot more I could
write on this subject, but bloggers such as
Pub Curmudgeon, Tandleman, retiredmartin
and
Beer Viking have already covered the seeming reluctance of many punters to return
to the pub. Check out what they have to say on the subject, by clicking their links in the left-hand
side bar.
This article is intended to make up for the shortcomings of
the previous one, which was posted, in my excitement, from the pub garden, after having been hastily
composed on my Smart Phone.