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Wickhambrook Village Pubs
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Wickhambrook has one and a half village Pubs - The Greyhound and Plumbers Arms
We also have a fascinating history of previous pubs which you can read about here
  The Greyhound
The Greyhound Public House
Photo by Steve Sumner
The Greyhound at Meeting Green was originally a thatched house before it started serving ale in the middle of the 19th Century. The Green family took it over in the early twenties, when it was still thatched, and had family connections with it until the fifties. For most of the post-war years up to 1974 the Greyhound was run by Ted Hicks and his wife. The Hick’s are a prominent family in Wickhambrook and the surrounding villages, with roots going back many generations. At least ninety per cent of the customers were local born people. At weekends in particular it would be buzzing with Suffolk voices, dialect and laughter.

Saturday and Sunday lunchtimes you will still hear some Suffolk voices, although they are not so strong or so many as they used to be. Laughter is still there, and in plenty as the customers, young and old, enjoy the company provided by Stuart and Averil. With its live bands, discos and karaoke nights at weekends, it serves a very useful function in providing entertainment for the young people. Mark you, the not so young are still represented weekend lunchtimes and weekday evenings, some participating in dominoes, crib and darts. You can also visit Stuart and Averil's own website for The Greyhound which gives details of the events planned for the year ahead as well as other information.

  Plumbers Arms - temporarily closed
The Plumbers Arms Public House
The origins of the Plumbers Arms goes back to the 1700s, and until a few years back the boundary of Denston and Wickhambrook ran though the property. In the old days it catered for horse drawn travellers with accommodation for people, horses and carts. Up until the twenties apparently it was referred to as the Plumbers Arms Commercial Hotel.

Matt and the team will be happy to welcome you to the Plumbers Arms, a pub for the young, old and those in between, spirits will be high especially around the pool table with gentle encouragement from spectators, Spirits aren’t necessarily only kept behind the bar at the Plumbers, the resident ghost makes an appearance from time to time by throwing the odd picture off the wall… but don’t worry too much as Matt says he hasn’t experienced anything yet since taking over in September. So pop and in enjoy a pint, warm yourself by the roaring fire, have a game of pool or simply take the time for a chat with the regulars.

Wickhambrook Pubs of the Past
The role of the pub in a living village has far more importance as a meeting place than does a city or town pub. The other meeting places are the Churches, Chapels and Village Shop.

The Greyhound is Wickhambrook’s only true surviving pub as The Plumbers Arms, although used by Wickhambrook people, is in Denston by a few yards. In the past there were nine other pubs, or even more, in the Wickhambrook area. Some of them were quite modest ale houses, with perhaps a single room of the house for drinking. The most famous of these, which closed in September 1989, was the Cloak Inn.

The old sign from The Cloak
Photo courtesy of the Suffolk Recorder
The Cloak, now a private house, was much older than most people thought: what was the lounge bar and kitchen went back to the 16th century. It was believed to have first been an ale house in the late 18th century. In those early days it was also a butcher’s shop. It remained an independent pub, brewing its own beer on the premises, right up until the thirties, when the last independent landlord sold it to Greene King. It was a favourite haunt of R.A.F. aircrews from nearby Stradishall during the war, where many had their last pint before being shot down over Germany.

From 1965 until 1975 Jack Mortlock was the landlord, when the pub, although decidedly old fashioned, was a popular venue. When he left the pub there was a succession of six different landlords and their wives until Greene King decided to close. Apparently, like so many country pubs it was no longer profitable enough.

The first new tenant had been a former paint chemist. He had spent many years in Malaysia. He knocked the two bars into one, installed new loos, exposed more beams and took the pub from the thirties to the seventies without diminishing its character. He had aspirations as a master chef and modern pub grub arrived in Wickhambrook. Due to his and his much younger wife’s predilections for the bottle there were times when what you received did not quite match up to what you ordered. Nevertheless, the jolly couple, as with most of their successors, ensured that the Cloak became the choice of venue for couples out for the evening, various ‘characters’ of the village and surrounding areas, and later the Cricket club.

Many an eventful Christmas Eve and New Year’s Party was held there, particularly with the last couple to hold the sacred office, Dick and Angie from Cambridge.
In the October 1978 issue of The Scene, and republished in “Ten Miles from Anywhere”, the late Jack Mortlock gave the following review of the other ‘Local Inns and Common Ale Houses’ that once existed in the area. The smaller places were started when it became known that a man could make a good drop of home brew and was willing to let others come to his place and pay a penny or tuppence a pint to drink it. This was before licensing hours were introduced during the First World War.

The Black Horse at Farley Green, always known as the ‘Blister’ on the boundary between Wickhambrook and Stradishall. Much used by Gypsies and diddicoys; many a shady deal in broken winded horses, lurcher dogs and game took place. A long high-backed wooden seat known as a ‘settle’ was in the passage way by the back door, usually occupied by the women and children, who were not allowed to get mixed up in the deals and fights that took place in the bar. The own of the place, the Squire of Stradishall, closed it down after the First World War, because of its reputation and the amount of game that was being poached from his land. It was later a bakery and now a private home.

The Walnut Tree at Attleton Green was always known as the ‘sizzle’. There are two explanations for this title. One that the seisal plant for making rope grew nearby. The other and more likely, was that the landlord was a butcher; fond of eating well and often had a pan of homemade pork sausages sizzling in a pan on the hob.

Some, who can remember back fifty years or more, will recall that several of the Sizzle regulars were known by nicknames only. Sqibby who lived in an old caravan nearby, Old Waters, Benzoom Towser, Nabs, Cobbler Billie and Tooty Foot were just a few. The pub was closed after the Second World War and is now an attractive home.

The Queens Head beyond Genesis Green, always known as the Wickham Queen. The landlord had a business as a carrier taking goods and passengers to Newmarket twice a week. Until its closure it was kept by the Sittle family. It is now a private home.

The Rose and Crown Hotel at Malting End was one of the larger pubs and always referred to as the Crown. It was closed at the beginning of the century. It had food and lodgings and a cart and horse accommodation – Jack Mortlock occupied what was once the ostler’s cottage.

The White Horse opposite the church, formerly the doctor’s home and surgery – closed in the early twenties. It is said that the landlord on holidays or festive occasions employed a man to lead or wheelbarrow the drunks to the triangle of grass at the entrance to Wash Lane and to leave them until they recovered. It is reputed that a tunnel used to lead from the White Horse under the road to the rectory.

The Red House closed many years ago. Reputedly a ‘rum old place’, sometimes referred to as the ‘Blood Tub’ – you could apparently get a pint of strong beer and a ‘thick ear’ for tuppence.

The Depot at Ashfield Green a thatched house just before Adersfield Hall, a beer house and coal merchants, closed many years ago.

The Black Horse the last house in Wickhambrook on the Hargrave Road – now a fruit farm. Just remembered as a pub by the older inhabitant.

History of the Pubs extracted from The Scene : Millennium Edition : 2000

Written by John Bean for the Scene - author of Ten Miles From Anywhere - slightly modified for the website