The Crooked House Pub.

I remember Paul and I took our children Daniel and Meghan to the Crooked House Pub. It was exciting and certainly different, it seemed to play tricks with my mind as it is odd from the outside and the inside too. It was busy when we went. I took photos of the outside, where those photos are now, I don’t know, they might be in an old mobile, or they might be in the huge pile of photos that Meghan have kept together in a huge box. Meghan is the only one who goes into that box of photos. None of us, give it a second thought.  When Meghan goes in the photo box and brings down some photos, we all love looking at them, but I nor anyone else bothers to go into the box.

It was really sad, to see that the pub had burnt almost to the ground a few days ago! It did seem suspicious that the fire happened only two weeks after it was sold. On the news it has said, “The owner is a young woman in her thirties who wanted to make it into a wedding venue.” It was also on the main news, showing the marble rolling upwards, instead of rolling down, amazing. There was no pub like it in England.    

Then horrors of horrors, what was left of the building was knocked down!!!!

The new owners did not have permission to do that! Everyone here was talking about it, it was the talk of the Town.

Signatures have been written down, “For the Crooked House Pub to be rebuilt again brick by brick.” Thankfully the police got involved and today, it has been said what we thought from the start, it is been treated as, “Arson!!!”

RIP to the Crooked House Pub, may you rise again.