Imagine you’ve had another hard day at work (or uni), it’s already dark outside – so going for a surf or a hike is not an option – and it’s once again raining cats and dogs. In other words: imagine the typical Cornish quitting time…

What better place to be in as inside a proper British pub with a pint of lager (ale or cider if you wish) in one hand and a bag of salt and vinegar crisps in the other (and don’t you Germans dare calling it ‘CHIPS’!)? Exactly: there’s no such thing.

Especially if Chain Locker is a ten minute walk from your seaside flat. Definitely an all time culinary couple.