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Plymouth on Tap

Plymouth on Tap

Why Bother?

Because someone had to. Pubs are disappearing, getting gutted, or turning into ‘gastros’ with slate plates and mood lighting. I wanted to make some kind of record before they vanish altogether or get renamed The Tipsy Giraffe. This site isn’t about nostalgia for the sake of it. It’s about keeping track of what’s still pouring pints, what’s worth your time, and what’s quietly been turned into a Domino’s.

Who Am I?

I’m not a beer influencer, and I’ve never used the word ‘mouthfeel’ in real life. I’m a bloke from Plymouth who likes a good pub, knows a bad one when I see it, and figured I’d build something useful while I was at it. I pay for my drinks, I write what I think, and I don’t wear a flat cap indoors unless it’s freezing.

What This Isn’t.

This isn’t sponsored, polished, or trying to be some glossy pub guide. There’s no scoring system, no affiliate links, no brand deals. It’s a personal take on the city’s pub scene, warts, pints, and all. If that sounds alright to you, have a nose around. If it doesn’t, you’re probably not my people.

What Started as a Pint Turned Into a Project

So that’s the deal. I’m not trying to be Plymouth’s pub authority. I’m not pretending I know everything. I’m figuring it out one pint at a time, learning as I go, and leaving a trail of half-decent photos and fully-formed opinions behind me. If you’ve found this site useful, entertaining, or vaguely bearable, then it’s doing its job. If you haven’t, well, there’s plenty of bland listicles out there that’ll tell you every pub is “a hidden gem.” This isn’t one of them. Cheers for stopping by.