Recently I was pleased to learn there was a new pub in town, especially as it wasn't just another micropub and I was attracted to its name. I like the idea of pubs being named after birds, and I've reviewed plenty of places named after cocks, magpies, partridges, eagles, ducks, parrots, peacocks, swallows, swans, cranes, and cuckoos, but never a crow -- or even a raven, for that matter. But I've always especially liked crows, so this was a place I definitely had to check out. The pub has an interesting history. Originally called the Crown Inn, it first opened in 1797. By 1840 it was the meeting place of a group of Chartists who wanted to discuss their strategy of seizing the Sheffield Town Hall. In 1859 the pub was the scene of the murder of saw grinder James Linley by trade unionists, and in 1866 John Wreaks, described in his obituary as an "enthusiastic angler", died suddenly. And then in 1925 the street outside the pub was the scene of a gang war involving thirty pairs of armed party pants.* There’s also a rumour that a ghost plays piano or organ in the middle of the night inside the pub, which would make sense if two people have died there. | ![]() |