The first pub on our route is a smashing old pub,
The Bridge Inn, which sits next to Leeds' River Aire, and was lovingly restored by Kirkstall Brewery about 15 years ago. It serves a great range of locally brewed ales, and is always an enjoyable pub to visit
The lad behind the bar was a Sheffielder, who was heading over to the Peak District today, for some climbing, with a bunch of pals, so we had a brief chat about that, while he poured me and Al, a couple of pints of Virtuous

We took our pints outside, and sat next to the river to drink them
We chatted, and drank our beer, admiring the view, and relishing our luck at being able to go out on a midweek pub-crawl

Then we headed off to our next pub, the independent New George, just a few hundred yards away. I've had to filch a pic of the front of the pub, as I forgot to take one in my eagerness to get to the bar

Judging from the pitiful selection of online photos, it seems a lot of other folks forgot too
The regulars in The New George are a bit like the ones in The Slaughtered Lamb, but the lass behind the bar served us pleasantly, and we decided to sit outside, at the back of the quirky pub, next to what I had to explain to Al was not a tributary of the River Aire, but an old goit, (or millrace). We sat in the sunshine, enjoying the beer, and laughing about the peculiarities of the pub. Across the cobbled yard, coming from the old mill-houses, there was a peculiar whining, which Al thought was a child, and I am pretty sure was actually a cat
After we finished our pints, I took the empty glasses back to the bar, heartily bid farewell to the miseries at the bar, and we crossed the busy road, and caught a bus towards our next hostelry,
The Cardigan Arms. However, we first decided to call in a coffee shop for a cup of coffee and an exorbitantly-priced cake.
The Cardigan Arms is one of Leeds most beautiful old pubs I think, comprising of a large bar, and several large rooms. Sadly, many pubs like this had their interior walls smashed out by breweries in the 60's, 70's, and 80's, so there aren't many pubs like this left unfortunately. While still an attractive pub, it was a bit run-down a few years ago, and badly managed, but has absolutely thrived since Kirkstall Brewery took it over

We got more beer, and retired to one of the smaller rooms, for more crack (that's CRACK, not craic)
After the introduction of a smoking ban in British pubs, about 15 years ago, or so, many pubs, which didn't previously have an outdoor drinking area, had to find one, and The Cardigan Arms have creatively stuck some tables in the old yard, behind the pub, which is not unattractive. Al was missing his sunglasses, so he got some more pints, and we went outside to drink them