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Is that the River Fleet, I hear?
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One of my favourite pubs, in the City of London, is Ye Olde Cheshire Cheese. I first discovered it a number of years back, when I ducked into an alleyway to avoid some freezing rain, on a cold January day. Seeing the light of the pub I wandered in.
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| Heading into the cellar. |
On entering I found it to be quite dark, with wood panelling and little in the way of natural light. Spread across a number of floors, with various bars, it has a feeling of being lost in time.
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| Throughout the reigns of... |
Once my eyes adjusted to the diffused light, the building almost came alive with its history.
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| A cosy little space in the cellar. |
Buying a pint of bitter I took a seat in one of the near empty spaces and savoured the atmosphere of this historic place.
