Remembering The George

There are some things in life that bring the warmest memories. I feel that way almost every time I think of England. One place in particular that has been on my mind is...


That's right, The George. The George was my first 'taste' of England. Wow, pub food is amazing. I have never been in a restaurant where you feel as if you are in someones home. With warm fires roaring, solid wood tables showing years of many a happy meal eaten there, and the best part, hearty delicious food. Another wonderful thing about The George was that it was literally right around the corner from us. Although we could only go there a few times (not expensive, that's how little money we had) it is still a place I will never forget.
Our last meal at The George- April 2007