Gee, you should all come to my local, it's bleddy lovely. I know I am really lucky. All the tales of drunken farmers with shotguns are occasional and very much in the past (it was a bit wild here in the 60s-70s, but only about once every 6 months!). The place is run by a local lad and his wife - his mum still lives in the village, and I have to say that set-up is almost unbelievable for a tied house. They work incredibly hard, have a young family, it's the sort of village where everyone knows everyone, they've found a great chef who cooks good grub which is nice enough to dine out on but not too posh or spenny so you can have a cheapish lunch if you need it. They do all sorts of events - local bands (ok I avoid those), beer fests, Christmas events including a magician on Christmas eve for the kids. The place is nice and clean but traditional and unposhed-up and has various amusing (inane) messages chalked up on the beams, some of them dating back to those glory days of 1974. Darts, pool. Decent ale. All types drinking. Even the dogs are lovely.
Blimey I am just realising how lucky we are really.
It is also within strolling distance of Gany Towers.