Welcome to the George Inn near London Bridge; a cosy, wood-pannelled, galleried coaching house a few minutes` walk from the Thames. Grab yourself a pint, listen to the chatter of the locals & lean back, resting your head against the wall. & then consider this: who else has rested their head against that wall, over the last 600 years? Chaucer & his fellow pilgrims almost certainly drank in the George on their way out of London to Canterbury. It`s fair to say that Shakespeare will have popped in from the nearby Globe for a pint, & we know that Dickens certainly did. Mail carriers changed their horses here, before heading to all four corners of Britain -- while sailors drank here before visiting all four corners of the world... The pub, as Pete Brown points out, is the `primordial cell of British life` & in the George he has found the perfect case study. All life is here, from murderers, highwaymen & ladies of the night to gossiping pedlars & hard-working clerks. So sit back & watch as buildings rise & fall over the centuries, & `the beer drinker`s Bill Bryson` (TLS) takes us on an entertaining tour through six centuries of history, through the stories of everyone that ever drank in one pub.