The Woodman Inn, Bridport

Julie and I went for Sunday lunch at the Woodman with T.J. and his fiancée Leanne. What happened to Taz? No special gravy, no chicken. The food was not good I'm afraid. Plus there were four guys sat behind us mouthing loud pub talk, ho ho! Telling lewd jokes ho ho. Then to cap it all my hat had fallen of the back of T.Js chair on to the floor. The landlady stopped next to it and said in a loud voice, "Who's is this hat,pick it up before someone trips over it". If T.J. and Leanne weren't there I would have done an instant walkout. Needless to say never again.

2 Apr 2013 10:08