Wet, but surprisingly not cold from the cross-country slog up the river-like bridleway to Kingston St. Michael, I located the Jolly Huntsman and strode in to find eight hand pumps (six ale and two cider). Brilliant. Unable to decide, I went with a Moles just to make a choice of some sort and get out of the way of the dry, properly attired customers. The Moles tap blew and the barman ran off to change the barrel but that gave me a moment to dig my glasses out and notice what I really wanted, this beer with the unauthorised use of the Mad Men logo:
Surprisingly bland, the beer was a nice amber colour but with no body or flavour. I should have stuck with the Moles.