The Crooked Billet
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Richard and Sally Sanders welcome you to the Crooked Billet website.
The Crooked Billet is situated on the London Road just outside Hook, Hampshire.
Whether you are looking for a fun night out, some quality dining or to simply sample some of the finest ales around, The Crooked Billet is the place to be.
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Tucked away on a friendly corner of Wimbledon Common, The Crooked Billet has been part of the Young's family since 1881.
Duncan, Nikki and our team welcome you to join us, whether you are relaxing outside on the common on sunny days, with rugs and deck chairs or in the colder months, warming up inside in front of one of our roaring fires.
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The Crooked Billet in Bromley - Harvester Restaurant
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With Crystal Palace Park, the London O2, and the Tower of London all nearby, your local family friendly restaurant in Bromley is a great spot to relax and unwind over breakfast, lunch, or dinner – the perfect pit stop when you’re exploring the countless attractions of London!
Conveniently located close to the A21 and within easy reach of Croydon and Dartford, this restaurant near you boasts free car parking, a spacious beer garden, and an experienced and dedicated team – everything you need for a great meal out with family and friends, whatever the occasion.
Our varied food menu offers something for everyone from our famous BBQ plates, unlimited breakfast, mouth-watering steaks, and award-winning rotisserie chicken, through to a great selection of vegetarian and vegan dishes, all topped off with a visit to our fresh, unlimited salad bar.
Oxfordshire Restaurant Review: The Crooked Billet - Telegraph
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I'm often woken at 4am by a racing heartbeat caused by some dreamye_SNbSflashback of rudeness, insensitivity, drunken boorishness, financial imbecility, missed opportunity or excruciating faux pas, the horror of which the years and even decades have done little to dissipate.
The new greatest regret is wasting almost 47 years before discovering The Crooked Billet.
"Wonderful," she declared over good bread, olives and hummus as she took in a dark, garret-like room with blood-red walls and ceiling, a sloping floor covered in something like seagrass, photographs of Edwardian toddlers and brooding 18th-century oil portraits, and a view through the windows of such enveloping foliage that you might almost be in a tree house.
My crispy duck with cucumber, spring onion and pickled ginger was as fine a version as I've had, the duck skin perfectly crunchy, and the meat juicy and sweet, the soy-and-sesame dressing faultless.
My five chunky slices of venison, most regal of the red meats, were as alluringly red as the walls, and came with cabbage and scrunchy little roasted Jersey royals, the ensemble marooned by a lake of redcurranty Oxford sauce.