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Smiths Arms
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Date of photo: 1998 |
Picture source:
Michael Croxford |
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The Smiths Arms was situated on the
A352.
This grade-II listed pub was said to be the smaillest in England when it closed c2010. |
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My wife and I had the picture below taken at the
Smith's Arms, probably around 1990. A chap who was outside the pub at the
time offered to take the picture and I remember him saying that it would be
nice to have a photograph that would have both of us in it, which I thought
was very kind.
We have this picture framed as a reminder of our time in Dorset. At the time
I would have been around 26 and my girlfriend at the time was 24. I also
remember that he had a metal halo bracket fixed to his neck and now realise
that this was the landlord John Foster who had been a jockey before
suffering a riding accident.
We will be celebrating our 34th anniversary in June this year and are often
in this part of the world. It's very sad the the pub is no longer open as it
holds a special place in our hearts. We actually returned again this year
and stopped off to take a photo of my wife outside of the pub as it is
today! I found the old pub sign tucked round the corner in a car park. Very
sad Thank you for jogging some very old memories! |
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Mark & Susan Robertson (July 2025) |
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From The Good Pub Guide 1983: |
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'England's smallest inn' has been
the claim for this old thatched pub. The bar has one high-backed old settle,
and though most of the other cushioned seats are modern there's a feeling of
the past in this dim-lit rectangular room with its coal fire and harness
hanging from its mansard ceiling. One tale is that it was originally
licensed by Charles II, who stopped here when it was still a blacksmith's to
have his horse reshod. Devenish Bitter and Wessex Best on tap; home-made
pies and a selection of rolls. You can sit by the roadside on the fairy-lit
crazy paving terrace, or on a grassy mound by a millstream (the River
Cerne), a path beyond which goes up past the pastures of Cowdon Hill to the
next value - the Trent or, if you prefer if, the Piddle. |
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Listed
building details: |
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Small Public-House. Cl8, much
restored C20. Flint rubble walls and rubble-stone quoins. Thatch roof,
hipped with decorative block ridging. C20 brick stack at north side, west
end. Single storey. Windows are small 2-light casements with glazing-bars.
Fixed window with glazing-bars lighting the bar. C20 door on entrance to
road with frosted lights. Claims to be the smallest Public House
in England, converted from smithy temp. Charles II. |
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Adam Davies |
1987/2002 |
Used to visit with my girlfriend
and became good friends with John and Linda. Good nights playing
Yahtzee, Spoof, John and myself often the last two, with John saying
"you and me in the final". Also situating a putting machine half behind
a chair leg at the end of the pub - last one to pot it buys the round -
always Ouzo - everything was for Ouzo. Wake up the next morning with a
fuzzy head, sometimes with an empty Wallet. Great times, miss em |
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Other Photos |
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Date of photo: 2010 |
© Copyright Mike
Faherty and
licensed for reuse under
this Creative
Commons Licence |
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Date of photo: 2013 |
Picture source:
Grant Cleverley |
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Date of photo: c1990 |
Picture source: Mark & Susan
Robertson |