Just a quick bit of British food porn to fuel today! After a local recommendation from The Gentleman’s father as a great pub of his younger years in the area, we stopped by the Black Horse in Clifton for a bite of pre-wedding lunch. Having missed dinner the night before, we arrived hungry, ready to devour a nice meal. Sadly, the menu was limited to bar snacks, but we weren’t fussed. Anything would improve our situation so we ordered a lot of it– not pictured the steak sandwich the Gent plowed through as I ‘built my own adventure’ with the gorgeous cheese and charcuterie boards. However, the sausage roll was the real winner and would definitely bring us back!