You'd think so, but the worst fish and chips or jellied eels I ever had were from saaaarfend...shocking travesty I tells ya!

Aahhhh


You may be right cos actually there is nothing like the taste of chips fish and vinegar by the sea side.

Jellied eels are bad and wrong.

Forgot to mention Seahouses....definately the freshest and nicest

One of the best fish and chips i have had.

Fish Bone in Fitzrovia. Best chippy in London.

*makes a note*

Chars

If you can eat them before the seagulls or locals get near them.

Used to eat them in the car on the way back from Bamburgh

Lubberly

Also takes note...thanks

The Seagulls at South Shields are terrifying.  They have no fear, they just dive bomb you.

Same with the pigeons in Sunderland, woe betide any poor sod walking along with a pasty (of which there are many)

The seagulls in Hastings are the size of dogs I swear.  Took my life in my hands eating a chicken bone on the beach

A chicken bone?

Nope not going there. *sits on hands*

It was part of our pickernic basket  they obviously didnt care they'd be eating relatives

You get seagulls, we get tag wearers. Both do the same thing

Chicken leg man! Saying chicken bone makes it sound either rude or like you were munching the carcass like a cat

Hahaha   Mind you it would be a brave ASBOer who tried to take a Mackems Greggs finest.

I prefer to think of it as like Henry VIII thank you!

No room for rudity on Hastings beaches, too many stones

Last time I was up there, the Seagulls at Seaburn were pretty lethal.....and incontinent

Too feckin' right..although I don't like pasties....chips though, I'll fight for me chips

What, flinging the remains over your shoulder? (Henry not rudies)

My Mam swears they wait outside the Crowtree end for us on purpose, you come out of the Bridges and there they are *swoop* we both have bird phobia so we're screaming like nutters, arms waving.  Hitchcock should have just filmed us.  It would have been cheaper.

They picked Mr Kaytee's car to mass poo bomb in Morrison's car park...they're bloody horrible things Leccy.....

They are horrible, just rats with wings!

Mr Kaytee calls them Sh*tehawks...among other things that is

Anyway


Two Steps, Sharrow Vale Road Sheffield.  Full of locals, for the absolute chippy purists.


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A big sea view cafe in Fleetwood (NW coast) c. 1977 which was ace.  Friendly women in tabards refilling the vinegar.  Squeezy ketchup in a plastic tomato being the height of exoticism.

Absolutely got to be Seahouses   ...... little Chippy right on the harbour ... best fish and chips I've ever tasted!