"The Anglesea Arms is a pub blessed with a royal blue facade and a Waitrose mentality. The scotch eggs are of the quail variety, magnums of Chianti are shared by people who’ve known each other since birth or boarding school, and it very well might be home to the highest concentration of cockapoos this side of the Cotswolds. If the sun’s out, it’s your Great British duty to fight for one of the tables on the mini pavement terrace and order the excellent, garlic soirée spaghetti alle vongole." - heidi lauth beasley, jake missing, rianne shlebak, sinead cranna