Sutton Arms — Restaurant in London

🚇Barbican 🍺 £6.20 Paulaner ❤️ An oldschool beer lover’s paradise. . The Sutton Arms, not to be confused with the Sutton Arms on Carthusian Street is located right in the heart of Clerkenwell and close to Barbican and Farringdon. The nearest Tube is Barbican which is a five minute walk. . This pub was built in 1848 and is named after a 17th century businessman Thomas Sutton. Sutton was the founder of The London Charterhouse which is located a few minutes walk away. This pub is an independent Freehouse that has been run by the same family since the early nineties. . This is a long and narrow pub that is traditionally decorated with an oldschool vibe. Although this pub is narrow, the ambiance is bright and airy with light flooding through the large etched windows. The walls are painted white and have a mix of photos, certificates and chalkboards displaying the extensive list of beers and food available. No oldschool pub would be complete without a proper red pub carpet. . The beer selection here is vast, diverse and showcases keg and cask beers from independent UK breweries and some from further afield. I had a pint of Paulaner which is a favourite of mine, my pint hit the spot and price point was average. During the month this pub hosts Tap Takeovers and also has beer of the week promotions. If you’re feeling a bit peckish, the food offering is Pies. There is a selection of meat, vegan and veggie to choose from, most pies cost around £6. . I visited around 4pm on a Sunny Friday afternoon back in July. The atmosphere was calm and relaxed with a couple of punters both inside and out. The service was great, the member of staff was all smiles and courteous. . The @suttonarms is a beer lovers paradise and can rival any London pub for beer diversity and choice. It is also a great place to spend time in, there is a nostalgic pub feel here. If you know your IPA’s from your Pale Ales and love an oldschool boozer, this is a must visit pub. . ℹ️ Info correct on...

I seem to only hit this place on Sundays, which is a weird time of the week to be in this part of the city. It's a ghost town, shops are boarded up, the markets are closed and the stations are empty. You're lucky if the tubes or trains are even running, but on this occasion a brisk walk from Waterloo with a detour en route to see Pavement in Camden meant it didn't matter. Support independent and that, make a trip of it.

The quietness was felt indoors too, only a small group there on arriving, a few more outside on leaving, all tucking into the sausage rolls or pies served from the hot counter. I opted for one myself to soak up the @neptunebrewery tap takeover I'd stumbled across, and worked my way across the various cask offerings. Each half was exceptional, conditioning perfect, and rounded off with a sneaky pint of Lightbulb from Verdant.

The interior feels "old school", it's not that faux-industrial vibe "craft" pub, you're not sat on oddly spaced uncomfortable chairs, and it doesn't look like an identikit central London refurb. It's a joy, a snapshot of simpler times.

I perched at the bar, which apparently seemed to be a contentious decision. I took it as my cue to leave once the jabs about being sat in a "staff seat" didn't let up, and made the vibe weird, despite empty ones either side of me. I suppose that's part of the allure sometimes, the personality of the pub extends beyond that of the pub building itself.

Thankfully the beer selection here is some of the best, if not the best in the area, and perhaps London itself. I'd make the trip back again, and encourage you to do the same, try venturing to the quieter areas on weekends and support those that need it most. I'll be sure to keep myself to myself next...

Was there yesterday and we tried to order a couple of shots and were told very rudely 'No, I'm not making that it's disgusting' (paraphrasing - the guy was actually more obnoxious than that). I've honestly never had someone refuse to make a drink just because THEY wouldn't want to drink it, nor be so abrupt when we were perfectly polite while ordering. The shot in question was a B52 - kaluha, baileys and grand marnier, it tastes kinda like caramel and it's a pretty standard mixed shot. I would have understood if layering alcohol was beyond the landlord's abilities but he decided he didn't think it would taste any good so we couldn't have it. We weren't asking you to drink it, pal! Anyway we left after his weird little power trip, saved a few pounds to spend at a more deserving pub. Don't bother visiting, the decor and atmosphere does nothing to make up for the rude landlord

Edit: Since I can't respond directly to the landlord's reply, he's claiming that we ordered a drink with redbull which is completely untrue. We never even mentioned redbull and it's not one of the ingredients in the drinks we ordered. Maybe he simply misheard us, but he still had no cause to be so rude to us. He's also posted my friend's review to their social media including my mate's full name in the screenshot, which is straight up inappropriate. This is the calibre of staff that...