Albion Hastings

You'll find the Albion tucked into George Street, that stretch where old Hastings still feels like old Hastings. It's the sort of pub where the bar staff know what you drink before you order, where conversation happens naturally between strangers, and where you're not paying London prices for a decent pint. The place has that lived-in quality—worn leather, decent wood, the kind of lighting that doesn't assault your eyes. It's become something of a proper local anchor in a town that's seen plenty of change, pulling in everyone from heritage tourists to people who've been coming here for decades.