Always full of eclectic types, we love the Builder’s Arms for its bountiful drinking surface area. This means that you can order your pint, stand with legs hip width apart, nibble on homemade sausage rolls and not get knocked into your pink trouser-wearing neighbour. It also has a great little outside space for balmy evenings. Last time we were here we drunk alongside Henry Cavill. You can’t beat a pint with Superman.
The Builder’s Arms
