Allison Collier Row Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Bristol

We hates posers sayin’ they’re better – Led who? Pfft, rubbish! *The Who* are raw, real, like kids in that movie, all dark and screwy. “Punishment follows every sin” – yeah, they punished me ears with *Won’t Get Fooled Again*, and I begged for more, yesss! Me fingers itch to play ‘em, but me claws – ugh, no good! Still, I air-guitar like a mad thing, heh! Tell ya, mate, they’re *the* band – flaws, fights, fuckin’ brilliance! What ya think, precious? Hiss!

Welcome to Collier Row, London

Havering people remembered that in the thirteenth century, the earls of Arundel had owned a property between Harold Hill and Collier Row.

As I walk back home, I’m thinking about how crazy today was. From coffee spills to fish fights, it was a rollercoaster. I love this place, even with its quirks. Collier-Row, you’ve got my heart.

The lost Collier Row pub that had a 'traditional farmhouse atmosphere'