18/09/2026
Seven years ago today… and somehow it feels like yesterday.
Mr T and I were deep in the newborn trenches—bleary-eyed, sleep-deprived and trying to remember who we had been before becoming somebody’s mum and dad.
Even in those hazy early days, an idea was beginning to form: a place where we could go and still feel like adults, but where our tiny plus-one would be genuinely welcomed—not merely tolerated.
It has taken seven years, two babies and an enormous amount of work, but now we have The Stuffed Walrus, and I couldn’t be prouder.
A pub enjoyed by grown-ups and little ones alike. A place where new parents can take those tentative first trips out with their baby and know they’ll be seen, welcomed and understood.
Bring the baby. Bring the bottles. Bring the buggy, the muslins and the enormous bag containing everything except the one thing you actually need.
New parents—we’ve got you. 💚🦭
