A good friend of mine came up from London on Saturday, so I thought I'd take him to the best pub in Manchester: the Marble Arch.

If you're from round these parts then you might scoff at my casual handing out of the 'best pub...' accolade; I'm sure you'll have your own favourite and I'm not intending to denigrate any of our city's other very fine watering holes. But honestly, if there is a better pub than the Marble Arch around these parts then I haven't found it yet (and please feel free to leave suggestions in the comments if you think you might have).

My friend (also called Darren) and I got there around four in the afternoon, and a serendipitous table vacancy opened up just as we were arriving, so we settled ourselves in for a few pints and a good catch-up. I went up to the bar and came back with two pints of golden, crystal-clear Marble Pint, one of the tastiest, freshest pale ales you're ever likely to meet. We started talking - setting the world to rights, as you do - and soon finished off the pint of Pint and decided to move on to Marble J.P. Best; a classic best-bitter that's not quite as hoppy as the Pint, slightly stronger on the malt and still extremely refreshing. It definitely went down a treat.

T'other Darren is a big Belgian beer fan and haunts a few of London's Belgian brasseries when he can, so he perused the Marble's beer menu with an expert eye, picking out a beer he'd heard of but not yet encountered down south. I forget the name now, as they were unfortunately out of stock. Instead, my eye was caught by the Phoenix Thirsty Moon, so we opted for a couple of those instead. Again, it was another quite delicious bitter, but in this one the malt had been turned up a noticeable notch; it was rich, sweet and pleasantly warming.

By now we were feeling distinctly sociable - chatting to the folks on the next table about the demonstrations in the city centre - and we decided that before Jo joined us and we ordered food, we'd have one more go at the Belgian section of the menu. Darren picked out a St Feuillien Tripel and it turned out to be a delicious and extremely drinkable golden Belgian with very rich malt flavours that weren't at all over-powered by its 8.5% abv.

Jo arrived mid-way through our goblets and we quickly ordered food (Cornish gurnard for Jo, venison for me and the Marble burger and chips for Darren - all absolutely delicious) and then we ordered another round. The time had come for a stout and so we opted for the Marble Chocolate; a rich, warming, dark-cocoa laced beer with a great body and a gorgeous mouth-feel. It's dangerously more-ish, too at 5.5% abv. Beautiful.

By this point Darren was declaring himself full and happy, but I'd seen one more beer I really wanted to try. Having enjoyed Acorn's Old Moor Porter recently, I just had to have a drop of their Gorlovka Imperial Stout. It was quite different to the Marble Chocolate, with a much more pronounced coffee and liquorice flavour, but once again it was dangerously drinkable, even at 6% abv. Probably a good job I just had a half, all things considered.

As we departed the Marble Arch I cast a longing over-the-shoulder glance at the Marble Dobber pump, but I'd sampled its ample delights before and - even though it had taken the top prize the Manchester Beer Festival the day before - I knew our paths would cross again, so I was content to let it lie.

The evening wasn't quite over yet. We headed back to our place and I cracked open one of my precious stash of BrewDog Tokyo and poured it (ever so responsibly) into two glasses. Darren made all the right appreciative noises about this truly terrific beer and then we finished off with a wee dram of cask strength Edradour, just to send us nicely on our way.

The next morning, we (I say 'we', I mean 'Jo' - I was in no fit state) drove Darren back to Piccadilly station (this time sans riot police thronging the streets), chatting about the previous evening's beers on the way. Darren's favourite had been the Phoenix Thirsty Moon. Mine (Tokyo aside) was probably honours even between the Marble Pint, the Thirsty Moon and the Marble Chocolate, although frankly, they were all rather excellent and I wouldn't hesitate to re-visit any of them.

So, there you go. A pretty much perfect session at the best pub in Manchester? In my opinion, yes. Can't wait to get back to the Marble Arch for another.

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