Worlds End

When I first laid eyes upon the Worlds End Public House my eyes lit up with relief, a tear bundled from my eye, merged with the vast mass of sweat upon my face and vaporized in the striking haze of a spring eve, all before I could let out a yowl of pleasure.
After a lengthy walk around the curiosities of Mother Shiptons Cave and the adjoining village on a warm day, the mere prospect of a bench and parasol was sufficient to shove me over the edge of enjoyment, and this place had plenty! On a serious note though this place is wonderful, very accommodating to both humans and their dogs.
The food we had was really on another level from what comparable establishments serve up. I played it safe, ordering chips, while the people I was with ordered somewhat more substantial meals. Now as a sizable fella, I’m not going to lie I was eyeballing the specially made chicken breast the kitchen had prepared for the dog joining us, But I don’t think that’s a skirmish I would of won, so stuck to the chips, which where great.
Can’t knock the place, if I ever trundled to the end of the world, and this place winked it welcoming eye at me, I’d be more than happy.