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Earliest 1801-

Red Lion

Still open

Stodmarsh Road 

Stodmarsh

01227 721339

Red Lion at Stodmarsh Red Lion at Stodmarsh Red Lion at Stodmarsh Red Lion sign at Stodmarsh

All above pictures taken from Google Maps 2010.

 

Bagshaw Directory 1847 mentions a "Lion" in Stodmarsh.

 

From the Sunday Times, 24 December 2005.

THE RED LION, STODMARSH, KENT.

Village charm and English eccentricity at this inn, finds Mary Gold.

IT WAS a bad beginning, one way or another. We arrived to stay the night at the Red Lion with Dottie, our Dalmatian, and were met by a severe-looking woman who said, rather obviously: “Oh, you’ve brought your dog have you?” “The landlord said it would be all right,” I said.

“Oh, did he indeed? Well he can * * * * * * * well pick up every dog hair from your bedroom.”

The landlord in question is Robert Whigham, Kent’s most colourful landlord, and a nephew of the late Margaret, Duchess of Argyll to boot. Robert appeared, winked broadly, put two glasses of rosé in front of us and said: “Don’t worry, she’s going in a minute.” So our spirits were swiftly restored.

This 15th-century inn, rebuilt in 1801 after a fire, sits by the green in an enchanting village four miles east of Canterbury. We had eaten at the Red Lion on many occasions but decided to enjoy a proper break with a night in one of the inn’s three bedrooms.

We were shown to our large and light bedroom, simply decorated with pine furniture and bright gingham bed linen. Bizarrely, the mattress was too small for the bed frame and there was a witch’s hat in a dresser drawer. There were nice prints, a hairdryer and robes, which was just as well as we were sharing a bathroom, but with only one other couple.

The Red Lion is stuffed with antiques, dried flowers and all manner of curios. Tables are set with large candleholders and fresh flowers, and two fat cats snooze on the pine church pews. People come from miles around along narrow country lanes to eat here — recent visitors include Mick Jagger, Jerry Hall and Tara Palmer-Tomkinson.

Dinner was marvellous. The menu is imaginative and the wine list reasonably priced. My fillet steak (£18.95) was cooked to perfection and my husband’s rack of lamb (£14.95) must have been good because he ate the lot, except the bones of course. There was a large bowl of vegetables, and we followed up with an apple crumble and a generous cheese platter, served with bread and biscuits.

Our bed proved comfortable and we had a peaceful night’s sleep — us in the bed, Dottie in hers, and she was angelic and didn’t shed any hairs. Robert is relaxed about a late breakfast. We could have had the full English but settled for excellent muesli, croissants, toast and coffee. “Everything OK?” said Robert as we were leaving, and we replied, truthfully, that we had had a great time.

“Splendid!” said he. “Come back soon and bring the dog, and rollocks to the management!” We will, too .. .

Bottom line: Mary Gold paid £60 for a double, which includes breakfast or lunch.

Sampling the fare: £55 for a two-course dinner for two, with wine.

What we think: English eccentricity at its very best.

Best thing: The food.

Worst thing: The bath takes a while to fill.

Need to know: The Red Lion (01227 721339).

Access all areas: No.

Room: 6 out of 10.

Food: 9 out of 10.

Service: 7 out of 10.

 

From http://www.telegraph.co.uk 2005

I am not a great fan of the decorative hop. Nailing stalks of the stuff to suburban pub beams on the mostly spurious belief that it is used for flavouring beer is as kitsch as piping a cocktail bar with squeezed lemon wedges. The American Bar at the Savoy, for example, would not consider stringing dried martini olives around its silver cocktail shakers.

However, there is an exception to every rule and the "Red Lion" at Stodmarsh is it. The clapboard and red-brick 15th-century inn, which was rebuilt in 1801 after a fire in the adjoining pigsty burnt it to the ground, sits by the green in this enchanting village four miles east of Canterbury.

It was necessary to shoo away pecking chickens and insouciant ducks before one could push open the pub's front door. Inside, there were enough hops draped over the beams to start a microbrewery (and, if one found oneself short, then there was more greenery in the gents').

Fair enough. Kent is the spiritual home of the hop and, just as one would not tease a Lancashire pub for hanging up a line of black puddings or mob up a Liverpool boozer for its collection of hankies, so one must be circumspect to a Kentish inn during the hop-picking season.

But the hops at the "Red Lion" were more than a nod to the county's legendary crop. They seemed to be part of a permanent "Pop" Larkin-style harvest festival.

The low ceilings were covered with menus, wine bottles (some full, others empty) were dotted about the place, as were well-used cookery books, stuffed chickens and some milk churns. There were baskets of vegetables on the stone floors and sheaves of wheat leaning against beams. Home-made chutney, free-range eggs and even hay at £2.50 a bale was on sale.

The cider was local and mulled with nutmeg and cloves, and the three cask beers, including Old Speckled Hen, came from barrels with upside-down top hats collecting the drips. If a Stodmarsh local had walked in wearing a smock with string around his trouser legs, it would not have surprised me. This was not just the Garden of England, it was its allotment and I was standing in the shed.

 

 

LICENSEE LIST

WHITE James 1847+ Bagshaw's Directory 1847

HOLNESS Peter 1874+ Post Office Directory 1874

FUGGLE Horace 1899+ Kelly's 1899 (beer retailer)

WHIGHAM Robert to 2005+

 

Bagshaw's Directory 1847From Bagshaw Directory 1847

Post Office Directory 1874From the Post Office Directory 1874

Kelly's 1899From the Kelly's Directory 1899

 

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