The Royal Standard of England Beaconsfield
So why “Royal Standard”? It’s not just for show. It’s named after the battle standard of King Charles I, who apparently stopped here during the English Civil War. Rumor has it the pub was a Royalist hideout.
Later on, it was a favorite haunt of highwaymen. You know, the guys who wore masks and robbed coaches. The romance! The danger! Now, the only robbery happens when you see the price of a gin and tonic, but trust me, it’s worth it.
Oh, and Oliver Cromwell might have popped in. Or not. But the locals will tell you he did, and you don’t argue with locals who drink at a 1213 pub.
Why You Should Go Right Now
Look, there are plenty of nice pubs in the UK. But the Royal Standard of England isn’t just a pub. It’s a living museum where you can get drunk. It’s a place where history feels touchable—and where the bathrooms have doors so low you have to duck like a spy.
It’s perfect for a rainy Sunday afternoon or a sun-drenched summer evening. It’s perfect for a date, a family gathering, or a solo mission to read a book by a crackling fire.
So if you ever find yourself in Beaconsfield, do yourself a favor. Park the car. Duck your head. Order a pint of something dark and mysterious. And just soak it in. The Royal Standard is waiting. And it’s been waiting since 1213, so don’t keep it hanging.