The hash started and finished at the Blackfriar, a truly remarkable flatiron building across from Blackfriar Station (which is due to reopen sometime in the next 30 years, pending delays). I ran the taps here, with a pleasant experience with the Kipling, and less so with the Ashbury. Also, was honoured/disgraced with a couple more in circle.
There is a blurb on the pub’s website about the architecture and decor attributed to H. Fuller-Clark and Henry Poole, and that the pub was saved largely through the efforts of Poet Laureate John Betjeman. Certain it is described better elsewhere, I leave you with some photos: