Squire Bassett, Kidlington

Wanted to get home early, well at least on time, today, to go up the allotment and dig up the rest of the potatoes. But didn’t.

Never mind, went to the Squire Bassett. Couple of pints, sat in the conservatory which has now been altered, nice comfy leather sofas. Went across the road for some chips. God we know how to live. Marvellous. Note, most try and go to this pub at least once a month, surprise that there is not more people, especially as it is the only pub at this end of the village. Don’t want it to be knocked down and turned into a block of flats.