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Plymouth on Tap

Plymouth on Tap

One Man. Many Pints.

This isn’t a list cobbled together from TripAdvisor or blagged press releases. These are pubs I’ve actually walked into, ordered a pint, and formed an opinion about. Some were brilliant. Some were tragic. All of them are here, judged in the cold light of day (or under the warm haze of a decent session).

I’ve Got Favourites. Deal With It.

Some pubs just hit right. Maybe it’s the pint, the people, the carpet, or the fact they didn’t try to serve my beer with a fruit salad. I don’t pretend to be neutral, I’ve got my go-to spots and a few I’d happily never see again. This isn’t a democracy, it’s a pint-by-pint account of where I’ve actually been. If you disagree, good. Go and prove me wrong over a round.

Still a Work in Progress (Like Most Pubs).

I’m slowly working my way around Plymouth one pint at a time. If your favourite isn’t here yet, it’s probably on the list. If I’ve already been and haven’t written it up, give me a nudge. I’ll either crack on or quietly avoid it. You’ll figure out which soon enough.