Sunday, 6 December 2015
110 The Star Inn - Oldham
Not visited
This one was right in the centre of Oldham on King St. It closed in 2005 and is now a fast food outlet.
109 The Mare and Foal - Oldham
Not visited
This pub was right at the top of Ashton Road, on the left just before the big roundabout giving access to Olham town centre. The building's still there but the pub closed down in 2003.
108 Junction Hotel - Oldham
Not visited
This pub was getting into Oldham proper on the left hand side of Ashton Road. It has been closed at least since 2009.
106 The Druid's Arms - Hathershaw
First visited : 6 December 2015
This one didn't look too promising either. It's a little further towards Oldham on the left hand side of the road , tucked in amongst Asian-owned fast food outlets and taxi firms with a Krishna Community Centre behind it.
I was quite surprised to find it well patronised this afternoon with only Welling v Carlisle on the TV. It has the one large lounge, over-lit and cheaply decorated but clean enough and advertises live entertainment at weekends. There was nothing calling for a return visit but it was OK.
Saturday, 14 November 2015
105 The Colliers Arms Cross Hotel - Hathershaw
Not visited
This one was further up the road from The Honeywell Arms towards Oldham .Although some of the signs for it are still in place it is now a white goods store.
104 The Honeywell Arms - Hathershaw
First visited : 14 November 2015
I certainly wasn't looking forward to visiting this down-at-heel Robinson's pub situated just outside the Park Cakes factory which is presumably the reason for its survival ( although many of the employees are Muslims ). The peeling paintwork and rotting window frames promised absolutely nothing and my visit was as brief as possible.
I only saw the lounge area. I've been in dirtier places but there was nothing charming about it. A few tawdry Christmas decorations had gone up or possibly were left over from last year and somebody's hand drawings of various celebrities had been framed and put on the walls.
The barman was a grizzled middle aged guy wearing an anorak and bobble hat as if ready to vacate the premises at a moment's notice. Some guy wearing white overalls passed through but none of the seven or eight guys drinking at the bar looked like they worked at the factory, or anywhere else for that matter. Some younger people were playing pool to the side of me, all of them swearing away like troopers , particularly the females. The best thing I can say about the place is that I got out unharmed.
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