Author: Colston Crawford

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  • Is Marston’s Pedigree on the way out?

    You would hope not but the recent signs are not good as it disappears from some pubs and is harder to get hold of…

    It would once have been unthinkable not to see Pedigree on the bar in a Marston’s pub.

    Are we seeing the slow death of Marston’s Pedigree at the hands of Carlsberg-Britvic? I posted this on a Facebook forum a couple of weeks ago. It might seem over-dramatic but the once classic beer is disappearing from some Marston’s pubs in favour of one of the Wainwright derivatives, with that often being the only traditional cask offering.

    The first thing to make clear, although I suspect most reading will know, is that “Marston’s” is now only a pub-owning company, not a brewer. Marston’s, deep in debt, first “merged” with Carlsberg and then sold out the brewing operation completely to them in July, 2024. So, Marston’s are now merely a customer of Carslberg-Britvic.

    Once, the idea of walking into a Marston’s pub and not seeing Pedigree on the bar would have been unthinkable. It was revered and deservedly so. It was the first beer which showed me what traditional beer was about, first nipping out under-age from sixth form to the Bull’s Head in Breaston, then continuing to drink it in there when I had left school.

    A few years later, with support for Burton Albion discovered, I began almost 40 years of drinking Pedigree in the Derby Inn, not far from the ground in Burton. I was spoilt. There are plenty of people who will tell you that no-one in Burton kept Pedigree better than the late Tony Foster at the Derby Inn and one of the reasons was that Tony would battle the brewery reps who wanted it on the bar quicker. He believed in having it mature in the cellar awhile before serving it at its best. The Derby Inn was not big enough and profitable enough for Marston’s liking, so they sold it to Admiral Taverns, who were eventually happy to sell it off as “unviable”, as pub companies do when they cannot see past a one-dimensional business model.

    Pedigree fermenting in the Unions at Marston’s in 2019. It seems so recent that the beer was the company’s flagship ale.

    Coming up to date, I was asked recently by a long-time acquaintance if I knew what was happening to Pedigree. His local, in Derby, a Pedigree stronghold for years and home to many Campaign for Real Ale branch meetings, had been struggling to get the beer delivered. I’ve since heard several similar stories.

    And then, a couple of weeks ago, the family took an agreeable stroll around Branston Water Park, where you can nip down the canal towpath and take refreshment at the Bridge Inn, Branston, a Marston’s pub. The food, service and one of the most comfortable beer garden marquees I have been in were exemplary.

    Patrick McGinty, then head brewer for Marston’s, in the Union fermenting hall at the brewery in 2019, when the future of Pedigree was brighter.

    But on the bar, there was only one cask ale, Wainwright Amber, a beer not far removed from what used to be called Marston’s Burton Bitter, by my reckoning. The barmaid told me Pedigree had been taken off because “it wasn’t as popular as it used to be.” I know many people will say one of the reasons for that is that the recipe has changed over the years but I’m not getting into that particular debate here.

    When my aforementioned acquaintance, Julian Tubbs, asked about availability of Pedigree on the Save Burton’s Brewing Heritage Facebook page last month, a woman called Julia Eaton, who appears to be a Carlsberg-Britvic employee, replied: “Pedi is being brewed on a very small scale and will keep being brewed for the foreseeable future at this scale.” Scary words for the future of the beer, I would say.

    How far we have come, relatively quickly. It was only 2019 when, with other beer writers, I toured the then Marston’s Brewery and met then head brewer Patrick McGinty. Trainee brewers were learning their trade on a nano-brewery adjacent to the visitors’ bar. The brewery ran a home brew club but appear to have used Covid as an excuse to end it, as they did brewery tours. There was no input from the brewery to the Marston’s Home Brew Club Facebook page beyond 2022. Contact with customers is not something Carlsberg-Britvic go in for but that had already become the case before Marston’s sold out to them.

    Perhaps we should have seen Pedigree’s possible fate coming when Carlsberg immediately ditched 11 cask beers upon completing the takeover. Now we are seeing “falling customer demand” for cask beer apparently being deliberately generated by the brewer – but that is not a new tactic. It is a sad state of affairs and another hammer blow to Burton’s proud brewing heritage.

    Just for the record, I offered Carlsberg-Britvic the chance to respond, a fortnight ago, to a few questions about the future of Pedigree. If by some chance they do respond, of course I’ll add their response here.

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  • A blast from the past? Why aren’t carrykegs more popular?

    A little shorter (hurrah, you say) and lighter from me this week. Hands up if you know what these are? I say that in the full knowledge that a lot of beer drinkers, certainly those over 40, will know that they are carrykegs, used for taking home beer from the pub.

    I still use them a fair bit and I was prompted to write this piece after strolling into one of my locals with a carrykeg to grab a takeaway. A woman in a group eating at one of the tables was staring in my direction and stopped me as I passed: “I haven’t seen one of those in a long time.”

    That’s the main point. They used to be quite common and I find it a little odd that they aren’t still. More than anything, I’m surprised pubs don’t make them available or, if not them, then the two-pint cartons that are like milk cartons.

    The old carrykegs hold four pints and have a breathable push-down cap. The beer will keep overnight, just about, but they’re really for consuming the day or evening you buy the beer.

    You would think pubs would still make them available, because they need all the help they can get in these tough times and if I or anyone else takes beer home from the pub, that’s beer I’m not buying in a supermarket. Or from another pub, for that matter. To me, it’s a logical situation: I fancy a few pints but either I’m driving or I’ve got stuff to do at home. Ideally, I’d like to spend the evening in the pub – at least, this way, the pub sells the beer and gets the money they would have got if I’d stayed (and if they’re busy, someone else can have my seat)!

    However, since writing the first draft of this piece, I have been reminded that the biggest reason pubs don’t set out to sell beer in this way is that a change in the law made it very complicated for them to do so… yes, it’s yet another way in which legislation and red tape – not this government’s, before any one jumps in – stands in the way of pubs at a time when they need all the help they can get.

    My thanks to Emma Cole, of the Burton Bridge Inn and Brewery in Burton. She writes: “It was legal to do so until March 2025 I believe. On duty submissions it counts as smallpack so we can do it if we go and amend our beer duty submission to reflect that it was sold, so we pay the right rate. It’s also not simple to do. As pubs don’t have this option it means it can only be done at venues that handle their own duty, like breweries.

    “The info online about it has been really unclear but though selling takeaway is permitted under licensing rules, every pint sold will be paying the wrong duty unless the brewery amends their earlier submission. I hope some clear communication happens soon as someone could easily get in trouble as the rules are so unclear.

    “I do worry when I see places still offering it and hope they won’t get in trouble. There is hardly any info online and not many are going to read through excise duty notice 226 as it’s very very long.”

    So there you have it. I didn’t set out, in what was meant to be an innocent reflection, to suggest pubs should ignore this obscure and, you would think, wholly pointless legislation. However, in my experience still using my carrykegs, I would guess that if a regular customer is known to a publican, chances are a blind eye is going to be turned and you’ll get to take home a few pints of your favourite beer…

    • Finally for now, many thanks for the engagement in this fledgling blog so far. I still need to get my head around making it better to look at. The next subscriber (at the time of writing) will be the 50th and I see there’s been an upturn in people following the Facebook page. Thanks, too, to Paul Gibson of Derby Camra for mentioning it in their latest newsletter and to my fellow beer blogger Ian Clarkson for giving me a plug on his more well-established site. I’ve no great ambitions to hit big numbers but I do have a fairly long list of subjects to go at in the next few weeks.

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  • High hopes for the future of the Royal Oak

    One of Derbyshire’s most renowned village pubs remains up for sale

    Retired though I am, I’ve just penned a few words for the Derby Telegraph to use as they wish about one of my all-time favourite pubs, the Royal Oak at Ockbrook, as the longstanding owners still seek to sell it and take a well-earned retirement. First, here’s what I’ve sent the paper (and website). Then I’ll add a few personal thoughts…

    The price of the historic Royal Oak pub at Ockbrook has been reduced as the longstanding owners continue to look to take retirement from the trade.

    It was in September, 2024 when owners Sally Parrott and Steve and Jean Hornbuckle first confirmed that they were looking to end their family’s exceptional 70-plus years of ownership. Sally and Jean inherited the pub from their parents Lew and Olive Wilson.

    A year later, with only a small amount of interest from potential buyers, the handling of the sale was passed to a local estate agent, Alistair Ruddle, of Borrowash-based Everington & Ruddle. Mr Ruddle is himself a regular customer and a member of a local drama group which rehearses and performs there.

    Interest has since increased and has now increased a little more with the price for the property reduced to £950,000. The owners remain determined to sell only to someone who would want to ensure the Royal Oak remains a pub at the heart of its village community.

    When the pub first went on the market, Sally said: “We don’t want people to think we will be leaving tomorrow, or next week. It’s taken us a long while to think this through and of course it will be a wrench for us. I was born here and running a pub is your life. It never stops.

    “We love the pub and we’re sure it has a lot of potential still but perhaps it’s time for fresh eyes and ideas. We want to make sure we sell it to someone who will really care for it.”

    Certainly, to people who appreciate pubs, the Royal Oak, which dates back to 1762, is extremely special. It has a multi-roomed set up, with an old-fashioned taproom, snug, dining room and function room, all accessed from a central bar.

    The pub’s reputation for beer choice and quality spreads well beyond Derbyshire – it was one of only a handful of pubs that had been in the annual Good Beer Guide for more than 40 unbroken years and has been a regular winner of the Derby branch of Camra’s “out of town” pub of the year award. It was omitted from the Good Beer Guide last year only on the grounds that Derby Camra believed it would imminently change hands, which has of course yet to happen.

    Alistair Ruddle feels the sale is personal for him: “Usually, if an estate agent is selling a pub, they wouldn’t mind who they sell it to and what its future would be, as long as they could sell it. But, for me, handling the sale is a privilege and I was keen to get it on our books,” he said.

    “When it was first advertised, it was almost under wraps. It needs to be out there and, apart from getting it on Rightmove, I’ve been sharing it on social media. I think it’s important that we don’t just say ‘here’s a pub for sale’ but talk about the huge part it plays in the village and all the events that revolve around it.”

    Meanwhile it remains business as usual at the pub, which hosts a wide range of visiting groups and societies in the function room, car club gatherings in the car park and musical events as well as serving food every day.

    The estate agents’ details of the sale can be seen here: rightmove.co.uk/properties/167146760#/?channel=COM_BUY

    And what it means to me…

    Growing up in Borrowash, I spent many evenings strolling up to Ockbrook, usually to the Royal Oak. Old school pals went there but I would probably have settled on it as the best pub in the village anyway. We are talking 48 years ago. Sally and Jean were behind the bar then and they still are. That is very rare and rather special.

    Of course they are ready to retire and of course they do not want the Oak to be anything other than a pub. There are very few like it, with rooms off a central bar, the snug serviced by a small hatch from said bar; the taproom, still with a dartboard, above which is a plaque commemorating the life of my late oldest school pal, Julian Hough.

    The dining room is beyond the bar and the food is good, reliable pub fare, served cheerily and inexpensive. The function room, also off the bar, is a gem and can be turned to many uses. It has become well-known in local music circles for a stunning annual psychedelic music festival but is equally at home with a beer festival or the local am dram group.

    Outside, the large car park can host steam rallies, classic cars, summer fairs etc and the garden is in two parts, a quiet area and one with children’s play facilities. Honestly, there is nothing quite like the Oak.

    The Campaign for Real Ale, in my view, made a monumental error in deleting the pub from the current national Good Beer Guide, based – they say – on the assumption that it would change hands. Camra leave a pub out until new licensees are established. Fair enough. But I had never previously heard of them doing so based only on the presumption that a change would happen and that doing so broke a 40-years plus unbroken run in the Guide only twisted the knife.

    But what’s done is done. I think we can all understand why selling the pub is proving tricky. It’s a tough climate for the hospitality industry and this time of the year is tough anyway. And then… how do you realistically value it? The building, which has living accommodation upstairs, is extensive and so is the plot it sits on, prominently, in a historic village. It’s not as if you can compare it to a similar nearby property. Then, how do you value the goodwill the owners will leave behind, the reputation for good beer?

    Sally is right when she says the pub, historic as it is, still has plenty of potential for the right pairs of fresh eyes. The industry may be struggling but the best pubs – and best-run pubs – will come through. We have to believe that and we have to hope and believe that the Royal Oak will be among them.

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  • How The Crispin got me (re)started

    When I retired from the Derby Telegraph in October 2025, I knew I’d miss writing the regular beer and pubs column that I’d done for 21 years. It was a part of me. Vaguely, I thought I might relaunch it as a blog, free of time constraints, free of the need to write a certain amount of words.

    The Crispin at Great Longstone has a good-sized car park and mixes tradition with modern twists ideally.

    It was a lunch at The Crispin in Great Longstone, in the Peak District, a week after I finished which firmed up the idea in my head. The food, the drink, the service, the ambience, was so good. I sat there thinking, if I still wrote a beer column, this one would be easy. I could dash it off right now.

    I’ve made two more visits to The Crispin since, the first to confirm that the previous one wasn’t a fluke, then the second was unplanned. I was with friends in a party of five, walking on New Year’s Eve morning, but the venue they’d fancied for lunch wasn’t open. The Crispin was five minutes away and a superb lunch followed.

    So here we are and here is The Crispin’s story in a nutshell. It wasn’t as if I wasn’t previously aware of the pub. Nearby Longstone Edge is my favourite view in Derbyshire, for longstanding family and personal reasons as much as for the view itself, while Monsal Dale is also just up the road and, in my cricketing days, a visit to Great Longstone CC was always a favourite. I’d popped in the pub after walks and, one day with the family, in two cars, the suspension on mine had collapsed in the car park, rather like a Laurel and Hardy car falling to bits upon stopping. That required a wait for the RAC.

    Sisters Lydia (left) and Hayley Rowlinson took on The Crispin three years ago.

    I had viewed The Crispin as a very traditional village pub, all horse brasses and plush carpets, reliable rather than spectacular. But – and honestly, with no disrespect to the previous licensees – when I made that visit in October, after a gap of several years, it was evident that there was a greater vibrancy about the place, new ideas in place, perhaps. It remains wonderfully traditional, not least with the vast collection of jugs hanging from the ceiling. But the best traditional pubs have found a way to modernise without losing the best bits of “traditional”. Sometimes you can’t even put your finger on it; you would more likely spot the changes as a local, popping in regularly, as I have with another pub in the same mould which is one of my locals, the Harrington Arms at Thulston.

    I had a brief, enlightening chat (unannounced at the time in terms of this writing) with one of the two current licensees, Hayley Rowlinson, who runs the pub with her sister, Lydia. They had taken over from their mother and father, Paul and Joanne Rowlinson, in 2022. My first thought, which I put to Hayley, was that the owners, Robinsons, the Stockport-based brewing company, had made a sensible decision, in terms of continuity, in installing the daughters upon their parents’ retirement.  But she told me it had been far from a shoo-in. They had had to put in their business plan and compete with others who fancied the pub. They won, happily.

    The classic Old Tom Ale is sometimes available on draught – it’s a wonderful beer.

    The other great delight for me on that visit was that they had Robinson’s Old Tom on handpump. I couldn’t remember seeing it on draught before. It is, far and away, the star of Robinson’s output, some of which, to be honest, is quite bland. Old Tom is a magnificent, warming, classic old ale, although not one for a session, at 8.5%. It’s more normally found in bottles but this was an anniversary and Hayley even gave me a badge commemorating “Old Tom Day.”

    My two subsequent visits have been just as enjoyable with the result that, while there are a number of very fine hostelries in the area – the Packhorse at Little Longstone is within a mile and has been a long-time favourite too – The Crispin is sitting top of my list at the moment. Social media indicates that the pub plays a big role in its community, with parties, quizzes and the like, while the large car park is ideal for classic car meets, Morris dancers dropping in etc when the weather is better.

    The Crispin is certainly on my list of Peak District gems. It’s closed only on Mondays and open from midday all the other days.

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