As you walk along the main road there is a (slightly less than) hairpin turn, which seems to be occasioned by a row of houses clinging to the side of the hill.
The one on the end may previously have been stables or a store room, but from the name it appears to have been a bar at some point at least.
A real pub.
I've always thought the Dyneley Arms looks like a rather jolly place.
It's rather out on its own though, before the start of the village proper. I imagine it was popular in the days when carts and porters carried items across the Chevin, as it lies at what would have been an important crossroads back then.
What did I say?
Always someone who wants to be in my photos...