henryf
Well-Known Member
The Beaulieu river and Bucklers hard has to be one of the most delightful spots in the Solent. That view of the cottages either side of the grass with boats in the foreground and the prospect of a lovely sheltered night as the sun slips quietly away to bathe some other lucky souls in it's warm bright rays.
The water dies down to a mirror finish, the occasional tender breaking the silence and causing a momentary ripple or two. Then you think back to the crappy lunch you had and the amusement staff who served it up
We hadn't been there for ages so popped in for the afternoon and once again were reminded as to what a shambles the pub and hotel is. Ironically we'd had a late lunch at the Folly the day before and the two places couldn't be further apart if they tried.
Whereas the Folly serves up hearty grub all day in a well oiled and timely fashion the Bucklers Hard mob shut up shop in the afternoon when the throngs are still milling wanting a bite to eat.
As luck would have it this weekend their purpose build BBQ gazebo was in action so we were able to dine out on the lawn. Orders taken we waited for the food to be cooked, sadly the chip fryer had seemingly given up the ghost although just as we'd ordered rather tasty looking fish and chips emerged from the seemingly closed kitchens ?
Once the food was cooked we queued up to be given still semi frozen buns and a dig at the salad things. I saw my burger given away to someone else and the good lady wife her sausage. No matter, the "chef" grabbed a couple he'd prepared earlier in the day (or possibly yesterday) from a tin and gave them 10 seconds for good luck on the heat before handing them over.
I've never actually eaten a rubber burger but now know what one tastes like. I was starving so ate my cucumber, tomatoes and carrot & leaf salad but just couldn't force the rubber thing down. Rather than say nothing I popped back to the rather well spoken chap who'd served us who was pottering around behind the gazebo doing a bit of washing up, put down the burger and said it was the most disgusting burger I'd ever tasted.
His reply was something that quite took me back. "Oh well." in a sort of "not to worry" manner. No offer of a replacement or my seven quid back. Just "Oh well".
We had to head up to the coffee shop for a bit of cake and a coffee to fill the gap before heading back out to the Solent.
Bucklers hard really is a cracking spot but you keep forgetting it's just an amusement park with amusement park staff and catering. If only they would let someone in to run the pub and food the place would be world class.
So don't forget to take food and refreshments with you next time you go!
The sad thing is someone high up really does care because there was a woman with a clipboard canvassing opinions of visitors as they left so obviously them that make the decisions want the place sorted. If only the people you dealt with at the coal face gave a damn and listened to the punter's comments it would save the clipboard lady a job.
As ever, keep smiling and enjoy the wonderful weather.
Henry
The water dies down to a mirror finish, the occasional tender breaking the silence and causing a momentary ripple or two. Then you think back to the crappy lunch you had and the amusement staff who served it up
We hadn't been there for ages so popped in for the afternoon and once again were reminded as to what a shambles the pub and hotel is. Ironically we'd had a late lunch at the Folly the day before and the two places couldn't be further apart if they tried.
Whereas the Folly serves up hearty grub all day in a well oiled and timely fashion the Bucklers Hard mob shut up shop in the afternoon when the throngs are still milling wanting a bite to eat.
As luck would have it this weekend their purpose build BBQ gazebo was in action so we were able to dine out on the lawn. Orders taken we waited for the food to be cooked, sadly the chip fryer had seemingly given up the ghost although just as we'd ordered rather tasty looking fish and chips emerged from the seemingly closed kitchens ?
Once the food was cooked we queued up to be given still semi frozen buns and a dig at the salad things. I saw my burger given away to someone else and the good lady wife her sausage. No matter, the "chef" grabbed a couple he'd prepared earlier in the day (or possibly yesterday) from a tin and gave them 10 seconds for good luck on the heat before handing them over.
I've never actually eaten a rubber burger but now know what one tastes like. I was starving so ate my cucumber, tomatoes and carrot & leaf salad but just couldn't force the rubber thing down. Rather than say nothing I popped back to the rather well spoken chap who'd served us who was pottering around behind the gazebo doing a bit of washing up, put down the burger and said it was the most disgusting burger I'd ever tasted.
His reply was something that quite took me back. "Oh well." in a sort of "not to worry" manner. No offer of a replacement or my seven quid back. Just "Oh well".
We had to head up to the coffee shop for a bit of cake and a coffee to fill the gap before heading back out to the Solent.
Bucklers hard really is a cracking spot but you keep forgetting it's just an amusement park with amusement park staff and catering. If only they would let someone in to run the pub and food the place would be world class.
So don't forget to take food and refreshments with you next time you go!
The sad thing is someone high up really does care because there was a woman with a clipboard canvassing opinions of visitors as they left so obviously them that make the decisions want the place sorted. If only the people you dealt with at the coal face gave a damn and listened to the punter's comments it would save the clipboard lady a job.
As ever, keep smiling and enjoy the wonderful weather.
Henry