After days of rain, the sun came out and the sky over southern England was blue. A fresh breeze rippled through the woods and fields, and we felt the call to head out into the rolling hills of the Sussex countryside for lunch at the Jolly Sportsman Pub http://www.thejollysportsman.com/ in East Chiltington. We headed down country lanes, through fields turned golden with the midday sunshine, past the red telephone box at the end of the lane (seemingly in the middle of nowhere), and turned into the drive of the pub, parking up next to the horse pasture. It’s innocuous, hidden behind a Sussex hedge… the kind of place you wouldn’t know was there, unless you knew it was there. No sign. No fanfare. A gem of a place. We couldn’t have chosen a better place to spend Boxing Day lunch.
We settled down in the sun-filled conservatory and chose from a menu full of very tempting things…
…and I chose the game and goose terrine with pear chutney…
…followed by roast guinea fowl.
…accompanied by fresh and apply La Croix Gratoit Picpoul de Pinet wine and great companionship in Tootsie, Wineguy and Hankenstein.
After lunch we headed out to the Devil’s Dyke in the South Downs for a walk in the waning afternoon sun. We had views from Brighton and the English Channel on one side to Surrey on the other.
Kite flyers and walkers were out enjoying the fresh winter and walking off their Christmas dinners.
The sun began its descent, streaking the sky with fingers of pink and gold…
…and we headed back, stopping into the Devil’s Dyke Pub for a cup of steaming hot chocolate before heading home.