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!

Preston Venues 28 and 29 – Strettles/Bitter Suite

Down an alley on the left-hand side of the entrance to the Mad Ferret pub on Fylde Road lies the Strettles Bar. That was the original name when the bar first came into existence around the turn of the century.

I think it was linked to the Strettles Property Letting company which was located in Lancaster Road in the old Coconut Grove pub building. The Coconut Grove was a short-lived surreal attempt at a beach bar that endeavoured to resemble Club Tropicana, somewhat unsurprisingly it was massively under populated and subsequently closed. Opposite in the early 90’s was the Spindlemakers Arms which I recall had a commendable three pool tables located within.        

Strettles changed to a new moniker of Bitter Suite in February 2006 and was run by the former landladies of the New Britannia pub on Heatley Street. It quickly became a haven for real ale drinkers with a plethora of handpumps available. It was formally recognised by CAMRA and was twice a winner of the prestigious George Lee Memorial Trophy award. On 31/01/14 it became the Ale Emporium and was run by the previous landlords of the Sun Hotel on Friargate. It then became Speakeasy but unfortunately, the latest update I can find displays this venue now as permanently closed.

Strettles in its final incarnation as the Speakeasy. Image Credit blogpreston.co.uk

Throughout this twenty-year period the bar remained unchanged and always resembled to me a slightly spruced up social club. You could always obtain some fine ale in the downstairs area which stretched round to a decent pool table at the back of the bar, I also watched a couple of football matches in there. It was a regular venue for a break between bands when attending the adjoining Ferret.

My first musical outing there was in Strettles Upstairs Bar which was more of a function room that could be hired out for private events. In July 2002 I saw two local bands called Head2Wall and Freak Jesus.

In the Strettles Downstairs Bar I attended six gigs in total. The stage was immediately to the right as you entered the venue. It was mainly a blues-based venue and my first foray there was to see a band called Silvertones on 25/09/10.  

In Feb 2013 and July 2014, I saw the Band with No Name there. On the second visit, I witnessed our neighbours Jean and Bill Hunt jigging away at the front and discovered that their attendance was for a very justifiable reason as their son was in the band. They were an older couple who lived a couple of houses away at our last Preston house in the Withytrees area of the city and they were very accommodating when we moved by storing boxes for us. Bill was a real character and had a laudable musical heritage as he had been a member of many folk bands over the years.

The Band With No Name
Band with No Name on stage at Bitter Suite. Image Credit blogpreston.co.uk

Around the time was also saw Route 66, a five piece covers band from Barrow in Cumbria and Ramshackle, a four-piece blues band. I additionally saw a combo called Frayed at the Edges there.

My final gig I am covering from 2013 was a special one as it was to celebrate local musician and friend Jez Catlow’s 50th birthday. It was very well attended and what Jez had decided to undertake was sets by all three bands he had been part of. The first was Last Orders which I don’t think had played together for an age.

The other two were more instantly recognisable as Pike and Deadwood Dog. Jez played for about 2.5 hours that night but took a well-deserved rest as Dan Donnelly topped off the night.