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Markham Arms, Chelsea, London

 

Picture source: Chris Amies 

The Markham Arms was situated at 138 King's Road. Now a branch of the Abbey National with a coffee shop inside it.
 
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From late 1987 to 1991 my stepson Jonathan (who took my surname) ended up as Assistant Manager at this pub - the Manager's name was Steven Searle and he was a good guy...the pub was very popular, originally with the gay community and with locals, both young and old - it had quite a history, with connections to the infamous British spies, Burgess and Maclean. I often used to sit outside (at one of the few tables/chairs there) and watch the comings and goings of the Kings Road - I remember the hairdresser's "Scissors" was nearby...Jonathan was very popular, especially with females, young and old, but he eventually married Claire, an Irish girl who was a regular at the Markham Arms and who had just started working for Scissors!

When I visited we also used to drink at various Pubs/Clubs in the Kings Road - names which now escape me - I do know that the Six bells had already been changed to a Henry Beans place, but I recall a pub at Worlds End (or was that its name) - the Firkin and Bottle or something...there was also a pub/club across the road from the Markham Arms, which was very popular with the young, and a biggish pub on that same side, but down the road and nearer Sloane Square.

On the evening of May 10th.1988 we visited a betting-shop opposite and, with the assistance of alcohol and a large amount of money that I happened to (legitimately) have at the time, I placed £500 on a a Peter Scudamore-ridden horse over the sticks at Towcester - I showed Jonathan the bet after it had been placed (to his utter shock) - Fortunately it won at 7/2f - I won £1,500 (I took 3/1) - but wasn't without its worries as the TV coverage from Wolverhampton broke down - fortunately it came back on just in time to see my horse safely jumping the last, in front - the betting shop (?Hills) had to send a taxi to another branch to get more money for me!

John Clements