We were sitting in the Royal Oak waiting for our food and chatting away when I suddenly had that distinct feeling of being watched. I looked to my right and there was a grumpy old man in a flatcap looking straight at me with a definite "You're not from around here, are you?" expression on his face that didn't change a little bit when I smiled at him. Scary!
(the elderly couple who then sat in the corner by the windows opposite us)