The residents of Slacky Bottom will be celebrating tonight, quaffing t’ local brew, gorging themselves on pickled onions ‘n t’ tripe, secure in the knowledge that Yarkshire is best.
http://www.theguardian.com/travel/2013/sep/03/yorkshire
So, Marvin, do drop in on your travels. (The name of the pub: Dew Drop Inn. Gerrit?)
Some talk of Alexandria and of Herculaneum,
Of Hexham and Lyme Regis
And of such great names as them.
But of all the world’s great hang-outs
There’s none you’ll choose from yours
Like yon heather and t’ becks, like t’ sheep and like t’ pubs
Of the God-giv’n Yarkshire Moors.
Boadicea's Chariot 
Second post here quite beyond me.
I “got” the name of the pub and I love the illustration too. 🙂
Please see https://charioteers.org/2013/09/02/epic-september-poetry-competition/
You lot are naughtier than the damned dogs on a wet and boring day!