The Prince of Wales is a really attractive pub made of stone and with one midsized bar up front. I got away from work late enough that the house was open (opens at 6pm), but still early enough to take a half hour break between buses to enjoy a Wadworth Horizon and read the Advertiser. I met the chef here after a run earlier in the year (that time too early for the doors), and this time saw some of his work placed in front of some happy looking diners–and they should have been happy as the mounds of food looked and smelled great. The bartender was friendly, as were the customers; only complaint would be the odd choice of music which seemed a bit more appropriate to a rave.
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