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The Victoria

So, another year comes round and another round of pub judging. 12 pubs were nominated but one of these - the Cap in Hand, Surbiton - had to be withdrawn as it was due to be sold and was unlikely to remain as a pub. The nominator proposed an alternative pub in the same area to keep the round dozen.

This evening we begin in the Paddington area. For me this involves a long tube ride from the east end. The train is crowded and it crawls along. And the platforms at Paddington are a big hike from the main exit. So it's a relief to break free from the commuting crowds and stroll along to the Victoria. This is a wedge-shaped corner Fuller's pub in an elegant neighbourhood and dating from 1939. The walls are covered with pictures of Queen Vic and there are some nice gilded mirrors in one corner. It's here I find Patrick, James and John (the latter not judging but socializing). The pub is quite busy, there's a barmaid on her first day and there are a load of tourists who don't seem to know what to do so I have to wait a bit to get served. I opt for Oliver's Island, a golden ale, and join the others. There are mutterings around the table about the beer quality and I have to admit that none of the beers I tried were particularly inspiring; not bad but just a bit below par. As well as the Fuller's range, Adnam's Ghost Ship was a guest.

The pub itself is very well preserved; there is an upstairs Theatre Bar and Library and there is a quiz on Tuesday evenings.

Victoria, 10A Strathearn Place (off Sussex Place), W2 2NH;

Eventually we're joined by Aidan and Peter (making his judging debut) and, finally, Bill who's been at Fuller's AGM earlier in the day. No sign of Alasdair who'd also been at the AGM. Bill announces that we should leave at 8.15. At 8.10 he goes to the bar, comes back with two halves and a large bag of peanuts and assures us he'll consume the lot in his deadline. This he just about manages so we up sticks (literally in John's case) and head back to Paddington for the Bakerloo line. We manage to jump on a train straight away and alight at Charing Cross. As usual I take the wrong exit but still manage to beat the others to the Harp.

Harp Once at the pub I head straight up the stairs to the gents. Following a refurb, these have been moved to the top of the stairs, effectively swapping with the ladies. I'm joined by a gent who'd been queuing in the ladies until the waiting females pointed him in the right direction.

Back downstairs at the bar the others have arrived and are jostling to see what beers are on offer. Now the Harp, LPOTY winner for 2008, was sold to Fuller's last year, but ESB is the only sign of their presence. Instead there are the regulars: Dark Star Hophead and American Pale Ale and Harvey's best, plus 5 or 6 guests. I began with Burning Sky Plateau, an excellent 3.5% pale ale and we manage to find a table in the crowded pub. Standing at the bar is Dominic, local resident, SPBW member and inland waterways enthusiast so we have a chat with him (well, we managed a word in now and then). Bill, ever on the lookout for food, wangles some free sample scotch eggs which he shares out - very tasty they are too. Between us we go through most of the beer selection and Peter takes a liking to Blackjack Smoked Farmhouse Porter from Manchester, at a gentle 7.4%. While he swills pints of this I content myself with a half to finish the session.

Fairly late in the proceedings the errant Alasdair materializes and he's still just about standing. He seems to prefer the company of Francesca, the nice young barmaid, which I suppose is not entirely stupid.

The Harp is an essential pub to visit when in central London. It's handy for Charing Cross station, Trafalgar Square, theatre land and Covent Garden. It's not a large pub and can get very busy, but it's survived its takeover and make over (but where is the LPOTY certificate?) and still boasts some of the best service in London.

Harp, 47 Chandos Place, WC2N 4HS;

Alatstair Judging Francesca and Alasdair (note Fuller's tie). Which one has been drinking?

Bill, Patrick and Peter in full judging mode at the Harp.

So a jolly evening to kick off judging. First pub a bit disappointing beer-wise, the second up to usual standards. Next session is on 21 August taking in the Old Fountain and Bree Louise.