The Hanging Gate Inn, Sutton Cheshire

We went out for a meal last night as it was sunny after a wet day.
I first came here as a small child when it was owned by the locally famous Tommy Steel. He had a hook for one hand and used to stand outside shouting at people. (He was as mad as a hatter). My sister and I thought it was thrilling but mum and dad didn't let us hang around long to see him.