What a different affair this week turned out to be
The pub was overrun by the footballing many - who had no intentions of turning over their warm seats and good views for the Chorlton Fiddlers as the pub has dubbed us.
So Roger and the crew all decamped round the back of the pub by the bowling green . . . the few faithful stayed and played but many upped and left before it ever really got cracking.
Only time will tell if they manage to get back to their old place . . . . or is it simply time to find something new?
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