You may have heard of the Plough at Cadsden due to the unfortunate incident with David Cameron leaving a child behind there. There are worse places to leave a child , but we were there for the office Christmas lunch.
It is difficult to accommodate all tastes for an office lunch but if you’re looking for a very ‘traditional’ lunch, you will find it here. Although this pub/restaurant doesn’t go for the patterned carpet and horse brasses decor, this place is your traditional meat and at least 3 veg cooked lunch establishment. No haute cuisine here, large portions of traditional pub food on the menu here. Interestingly enough, if you so wish, you can have raw red onion for all three courses..

The Plough at Cadsden
For starters I had soup of the day. We asked what flavour it was (after tasting some and being none the wiser) and were told it was vegetable. That made sense as it was green so probably pea featured in it. It did look quite home made but was balistically hot. Whatever nuclear-powered device they had in the kitchen had been set to over-drive. Nice on a cold winters day but denture-wearers beware of a nasty melting moment.
Main course arrived – roast turkey and most of the trimmings. Again, nuclear-style volcanic heat. No complaints on the volume of food which did defeat me and several others in my party. I’m not sure that the roasties had benefited from the nuclear roasting technique and were best left as canon fodder. Topped off with a Yorkshire pudding but we had to ask for the cranberry sauce.
For pudding I had cheese and biscuits. Hurrah! it was cold. Garnished with salad and of course red onion. Again, it was the size of a main meal (just what you need after gobbling down a full roast turkey dinner). If described as a ploughmans lunch, most people would not be disappointed. A good substantial portion of cheddar plus brie plus stilton with a stack of biscuits, apple and just half of a strawberry. Does this signify it’s a pudding?
Several of our group had Christmas pudding. This looked good, but (you guessed it) was hotter than vesuvius. Oddly, garnished with a sprig of holly dusted in icing sugar. Why? We did get a couple of people to try to eat the holly, remembering that Mary Berry says that you should be able to eat everything on your plate. Perhaps not sugared holly though.
Crackers were as cheesy as ever. Teas and coffees ended our Christmas office lunch with a couple of after eights for just the select few.
If David Cameron is planning a return visit for a nice little traditional works Christmas lunch, I do think he would quite enjoy a meal at the Plough. This is what an office lunch is meant to be.