But I'm just not ready for festive, so you'll have to wait for those. Instead, I want to share the beautiful pub I walked past on my way back to the Tube station.
It's nice to spend a few daylight hours in a part of town you're not usually in and enjoy it like a tourist. But anyone who lives or works in the Farringdon area will know the Jerusalem Tavern, I'm sure, as it's a gem.
It looks hundreds of years old, and the premises themselves have been in situ since the 1700s.
The shopfront didn't appear until the early 19th century, however, and it only – believe it or not – became a pub in the 1990s.
I like how it's pared back but not in a self-consciously "distressed" or, gah, "shabby chic" way (how did that term gain a revival?). It's just nice and plain and beautifully done.
A well-loved wooden table, built in bench seating, dark grey panelled walls with, if you like, splashes of contemporary art, resilient floors – it's the utilitarian look with none of the pretension. It'd make a lovely kitchen. Especially with the blue and white tiles, which you can see below.
Years ago, I edited a website called Save the Boozer, dedicated to the sort of pubs with interiors so unstylish they were beautiful (to me, at least – and I accept I was a niche audience).
I always found such places cosy and comforting: there was the obligatory sexist Planters' peanut dispenser behind the bar, sticky patterned carpets a brilliantly unfashionable jukebox and, if you were lucky, someone's tipsy granddad to tell you stories about the war.
But what could be more stylish than a practical bench with a built-in table?
And there is a middle ground – you don't need a nicotine stained ceiling and a grumpy landlord to make a perfect pub, but go too far – installing play areas for kids, chandeliers with bare brick walls or an "artisinal" menu – and it becomes a restaurant, a bar, a cafe or a creche. All these things have their places, but shouldn't a pub should be a pub?
Post by Kate
Love that pub!
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