Does anyone call this the Olde Cross? Everyone I know calls it the Dirty Bottles. One of the front windows contains a pile of very dusty old bottles. Legend has it that they've been there forever and that whenever someone has tried to clean them or move them they've died or had some other terrible fate befall them. Well, whatever the story, they're still there in the window. A perfectly decent pub, but not very remarkable. As it's built on a bit of a slope, you feel like you're almost underground when you're in it which is nice. Well worth stopping for a drink on your way somewhere else, but it's never quite appealed to me as a place to drink all night. read more