The Marine

You're standing on Seaside itself, watching the shingle beach and pier from the windows while nursing a pint that costs what a pint should cost. The Marine feels like it's always been here (because it has), all stripped wood and honest pub fixtures, the kind of place where you'll see regulars reading the Racing Post at the bar and families claiming a table on Sundays without fuss. The kitchen takes its job seriously—proper gastropub grub that lands, not Instagram-bait—and the beer selection is clearly someone's passion project rather than whatever the distributor sends.