77. Dave Wacey comes to Balham, New Year's Day, 1 January 2005

As Dave Wacey was in London on New Years Day, the opportunity was taken to get the year off to a flyer with a couple of pubs in the Balham and Mitcham areas. I had watched QPR and Brighton play out a dull draw and to add insult to injury had to endure a glacial ride on a number 49 bus from Shepherd's Bush to Clapham. The Nightingale was, however, partial recompense. It is a pub that features in the Good Beer Guide because it does a very good pint of Young’s. The atmosphere is also very good, being typical backstreet boozer (lower ceiling you see), with comfortable, welcoming seats. We both had excellent halves of Special, though Bitter and Winter Warmer and a whole host of bottles were also on offer.

Milling through towards Tooting, we came across the trendy Hope. It's not actually that bad at all; there were many attractive specimens sitting down drinking, and there was one behind the bar too. It's one of these green stain painted interiored places, quite woody, like a rustic All Bar One. It also has a split level arrangement (I assume it is on a hill), so the bar is high up which affords interesting views onto fellow drinkers. Finally, the beer is good. Nethergate Umbel, London Pride, Deuchars IPA and Harviestoun's festive offering were on, and there was also interesting, and no doubt pricey, lager in the form of Kuppers and Staropramen, and some even pricier Belgian fruit ale on draught.

Another walk followed to the pitiful Wheatsheaf on the corner at Tooting Bec tube. It's a typical South London boozer, but nobody has cared for it and to be honest there are plenty of better places to be. Some people on the fringes of society were drinking there, and not drinking real ales either for there was none. A reasonable bar maid pushed the overall mark into double figures. Going eastwards there is a pub called the Rose and Crown along a road from the cross roads. It is not a bad pub, but nothing special, serving the purpose of dispensing ale to people living locally. There are two spacious smart bars and I suppose an evening there would be comfortable if nothing else. Flowers Original and Pedigree made for slightly interesting beer choices, and there were a couple of barmaids with moody faces.

We headed off for chips after this and ate them whilst walking down to Tooting Broadway, passing a couple of awful looking places on the way. We popped into the Castle, which is a very nice plush Young’s pub, with some good cosy corners. Here, we decided to have pints rather than halves. Dave had a very nice pint bottle of double chocolate stout, and I had some excellent Winter Warmer. Bitter and Special were also available. It was also reasonably cheap too. A moderately attractive young lady was serving behind the bar. After a quick bus ride, we found ourselves in Mitcham as I had expressed a wish to visit the Beehive. Sadly, this pub was boarded up and the nearby Three Kings was shut, so we had to traipse back into the centre of Mitcham to sample from the Kings Arms, another Young’s pub thought somehow more draughty than the Castle. It must have been draughty as there was a nice young foreign lady behind the bar wearing a Parka. The same beers as the Castle were available. I ended up in the Ladies' because holly wreaths were obscuring the signage on the toilet doors...

Across the road was the White Lion of Mortimer, a slightly shabby Wetherspoon’s, that did the standard Wetherspoon’s range of assorted beers at cheap prices. On our visit we were afforded the choice of Smiles Holly Hops, Shepherd Neame Cracker, Courage Directors and Bitter, Marston’s Pedigree and Burton. Not much else to say really apart from the fact that it was pretty quiet, the main contingent being fat middle aged skinhead men. Down to the Cricket Green and a chance to try the amusingly named Burn Bullock which this time did have some real ale on in the form of Adnams Broadside. The atmosphere was decidedly dodgy, eyes darting around the room, but our stay was brightened by a very pleasant young lady behind the bar who was nice and chatty so got full marks for service.

The Hooden on the Green, where we had once seen a fantastic leather trousered barmaid was closed, so we had to go to the Cricketers which was a bit of a hole and has a strange arrangement of seats such that there are several booths, far larger than you actually need, thus wasting space. Not that there were many people drinking there. Youn’gs Bitter and Special were served by an idiot of a bar man. It was time to head back to Balham, so we darted across the road to get on a bus. We alighted part way there to try the Railway Bell, but oddly they had already called last orders yet it was only 10.35! Fortunately, the Gorringe Park was across the road which wasn't much good (another draughty boozer) but did at least serve. Supremely average, with tatty wooden bar, Young’s Bitter and Special in the pipes.

Time was getting on but we managed to get on one last bus and back to Balham for a visit to the first pub we saw which was the Balham Tup. This is one of those annoying pubs which is actually quite shit but is popular with slightly educated, moderately affluent, often keen-on-rugby youngsters, often Aussies, Kiwis or South Africans who like to drink bottled lagers or Guinness. Fortunately we had just made it in time for a swift pair of halves, served to us by quite a French lady, who was actually quite cute. The beer wasn't up to much, being Greene King IPA, Courage Bitter, Bombardier and something dodgy called Tup Bitter (never, ever go for anonymous beers brewed for and named after a pub as they are normally weak piss). However, we had got off to a good start for 2005.


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