Best pub in the world :– AKA - Home

I am now a Londoner,

Since moving here for university in September 2006, I have spent roughly 32 months listening to planes going to & from Heathrow and resenting the fact I leave near Twickenham Stadium which on match days is a pain in the arse. 

But its the other months I want to concentrate on  (quick maths – 15 months since Sept 2006 have been spent elsewhere)

And there is only one place you would of found me - and that place is what I call home – others may call it

   THE CARLTON

Yes I do have a family within Pakefield and technically most of my possessions are within my parents house – but as soon as I get of the train, say hello to dad. My next statement is ‘Can you drop me off at the pub, please?’

Some may also say - ‘it isn't the pub, its because your Lowestoft mates (Merry Men) are just sat in there’

But there is a reason for why they are sat in there – Its because its the bestest best pub in the land of unemployment, chavs, old people and occasional sunshine.

The facts to prove this are -

Great bar staff We have our own corner Small selection of beer (we don't want to be overwhelmed) Great alcoholics Weekend party atmosphere

TV’s for sport IT box Pool & Darts Live music Lock-ins conversation oddities

Maybe it is sad that the one building I care about more in the world is a pub……Well I don't give one, it deserves the title and from next Wednesday until Sunday afternoon I will spend most of my hours at The Carlton’s bar or within our own Merry Men corner on the nice red comfy seats.

I Cannot wait!!!!

                                             The Carlton Needs You