Preston Venue 40 – Victoria Inn

Lostock Hall, a small village three miles south of Preston city centre, has its origins dating way back to 1212 when James de Lostock built the original Lostock’s Hall, the settlement which then subsequently expanded to create the village of today.

It contains its own train station which resides on the Preston to Blackburn line, I have travelled the line many times and embarked at every station. The first stop returning from Blackburn is Mill Hill, which is handy on away football trips as it is within walking distance of Ewood Park, Blackburn’s stadium. The next alighting point is Pleasington, a leafy suburb with a couple of nearby pubs.

Lostock Hall train station pictured in 1965. Image Credit Flickr.

The train then trundles on to Cherrytree, with again a couple of decent boozers very near to the station. I recall one evening residing in one of the establishments where there was a huge group of inebriated young lads waiting for a coach to Manchester Airport for a very late flight to Ibiza, I remember thinking I was glad I wasn’t booked on that aeroplane!  

I remember also on a Christmas night out one year there was a huge carpet on snow deposited from the sky in the afternoon, resulting in the bizarre situation of having a clear snow lit view out of the window when returning on the midnight express.  The train then runs through Lostock Hall and Bamber Bridge, the latter stop I have visited once, and it has a level crossing across the main drag.

My first train foray to Lostock Hall was in 1993 when a huge group of us from work attended our colleague Louise Mariner’s 21st party at the Royal British Legion club on Brownedge Road. We gathered in the back room of the Railway pub in Preston, where I recall watching Colin Jackson break the 110m hurdles world record in the World Athletics championship taking place in Stuttgart.

En arrival in Lostock Hall we visited the Railway pub (long since gone), the Pleasant Retreat (now Lostock Ale), Tardy Gate (rebadged as the Wishing Well), all of which were within easy walking distance of the Legion. After the shindig had finished, we headed over in a fleet of taxis to the Poachers pub and my one and only visit to the Whisper’s nightclub in Bamber Bridge, twas a very good night!

I have visited the Anchor inn down Croston Road and the legendary but very small Sangam Indian restaurant. I also used to play a few frames at the Elite Snooker Club down Coote Lane.  

The village’s musical heritage has incorporated an annual festival called LostFest. The other public house in the district is the Victoria Inn, a large boozer located a handy three-minute walk to the station. The pub was subject to a £250k revamp in 2017 and reopened with a shortened name of the Vic. They have a small stage to the right of the front entrance where bands play.

Victoria Inn. Image Credit media-cdn.tripadvisor.com

As my friend Jez Catlow is a lifelong resident, living five minutes from the Vic, I have visited a couple of times to see him play in a couple of different bands. There were a large group of us who attended to watch the local punk legends Pike on 26/04/14. On that very day local football team Chorley FC were promoted back to Conference level. They played a long set and were still on stage when we had to depart to catch the 00.01 train back into Preston.

A year later another posse headed to the Vic to see his other more soothing alter ego combo Deadwood Dog supported that evening by Maelor Hughes, a folk singer from Accrington.

A topical postscript is that today (12/11/22) I am over in the fair city of Preston to watch the match and then off to the New Continental to watch 999 supported by the aforementioned Pike!

Other British Gigs 3 and 4

I managed to catch Mogwai three times in the 2006 calendar year as I saw them in Edinburgh and London. The third strand of that trilogy was the last date of a short British tour which took place at Sheffield Plug on 07/04/06. My attendance of the event was in doubt until the last minute as I was a tad under the weather, but generally nothing would stand in my way of attending Mogwai gigs!

Thus, a train was boarded by Uncle George and I on the Friday afternoon via Manchester into Sheffield. John Dewhurst was not in attendance as the birth of his son Joe was imminent, frighteningly Joe is now aged 16 and just about to commence his first apprenticeship.

It was my virgin trip into the steel city, and I have always aspired one day to attend the World Snooker at the Crucible Theatre. Linked to that, I have a pal called Dave Dyson whose one of his claims to fame is that he was in attendance in 1983 when Cliff Thorburn famously made the first televised 147 break at the World Championships.

We had a quick foray into the bookies as it was Ladies Day at the Grand National meeting and we found a 33-1 winner which set us up in good stead for the day. We had a mulch around a couple of pubs before heading over to the venue located on 14-16 Matilda Street.

The club first opened in 2005 and modelled itself as a live music and club night venue opening to 6am at the weekends. Local luminaries Arctic Monkeys and the Prodigy have played there. It was also an award winner in the Club Bar None Awards in 2014.

The venue subsequently closed just before the pandemic struck. However, there are green shoots of recovery evident as the record shop Record Junkee, which sits opposite, are planning to reopen the establishment under the name Network and reinstate gigs and club nights there.  There are also plans for a bowling alley, drinking and dining area to be located in the original Plug car park.

The Sheffield Plug. Image Credit sheffieldhistory.co.uk

I recall the venue being down in the basement and it contained a very low roof in the style of the old International 1 in Manchester. As a result, it was the loudest Mogwai performance I have ever witnessed, and they do set a very high bar in that regard. There were literally people with hands over their ears at certain points during the set.     

The bands choice of the last three tracks contributed to this cacophony, being namely ‘2 Rights Make 1 Wrong’, We’re No Here’ and ‘Mogwai Fear Satan’.  We spent the return journey on the Saturday, trying without success to identify the winner of the National that afternoon.

On one weekend when I was visiting my brother in Nottingham in July 2008, he mentioned there was a festival that a friend’s band was participating in on the Sunday. So, I agreed to provide a lift there for him as it was on my route of travelling back to Preston.

The event was the Belper Music Festival though I can find scant details when I searched, so I don’t know whether it was only in existence for a short period of time. It took place on the narrow streets of the town and as it encompassed a bonus new venue I obviously had to stick around and watch a couple of acts! Thus, on a small stage on the main drag I saw two local bands, namely Moscow Straits and the Re-enactments.

Two postscripts from me if I may, I have just heard the brutally sad news of Mimi Parker of Low’s untimely death from evil ovarian cancer. I shall always the treasure the few times I saw them live and the heavenly harmonies they created. We shall always have ‘Just Like Christmas’, which is our Christmas present opening song on Christmas morning.

Mimi Parker of Low. Image Credit www.acclaimedmusic.net

The other element is that I have finally reached 100k words in my blog, a future book at some stage methinks. What was the profound 100,000th word I hear you say? Could it be ‘the’ or ‘but’? Well, it actually somewhat appropriately turned out to be ‘Manchester’!