A friendly and cosy, rustic pub, with a great atmosphere and a mix of mad customers.

Children under the age of 14 years are permitted in the newer Stable Bar only, until 9:00pm (as long as they behave), the old Bar remains a traditional, good old fashioned country pub. Dogs, horse riders (there is a hitching post for your horse), cyclists and walkers are assured of a warm welcome.

You will not find a Fruit Machine or Juke Box in this pub.

Decent house and country wines.
An expanded menu of home-made food, including quite a few vegetarian dishes is on offer at sensible prices. Staff are chosen for their friendly and efficient manner. They must also love the place

Tables on a spacious and attractive lawn, good downland walks straight from the pub.

Quiz Night is Monday - two rules - First Rule: Teams of no more than four. Second Rule: The Quizmaster's decision is final.

Last but not least, the pub is the global headquarters of the Portugese Racing Sardine Club. How it came to be this is a subject of constant debate. It seems likely though that this club was formed as a sort of joke that grew into a hoax, which I have been told was even reported upon in the national press.
The good news is that the club now has an annual day of sardine racing, other games and frollicks around July. (for the RSPCA, these fish are mechanical)

History

Records indicate that a form of coaching inn existed in Dundridge at least three hundred years ago and maybe earlier. Canals, railways and modern transport had not radically changed the landscape, so if you wanted to travel you walked, rode a horse or took a ride on one of the many coaching services. It is here that the Bowman came into its own - if you wished to travel south, Damson Hill's gradient demanded heavy horses for that part of the ride and whilst farm horses were pressed into service, the demand became so great that stables were needed at the top and the bottom of the hill for the horses to rest after such important work.

The Pub, then called "The Cat and Fiddle", was doing well and was rebuilt completely in finest local red brick approximately one hundred and thirty years ago, having been completely destroyed in a fire. In fact having been re-built it spent 25 years or more as a private house (May it never happen again!) It re-opened as a pub named "The Jubilee Tavern " around the Golden Jubilee of Queen Victoria. The old name can still be seen, partially obscured by the pub toilets.
It is rumoured that the pub once changed hands as part of a wager. Two Brewery owners had the wager. The loser had to buy one of the pubs the winner owned. The pub chosen was "The Jubilee"

I have no record of all the licencees, but one of them, Tommy Weston who was a licenced slaughterman and used to kill and sell meat at the pub to suppliment his income. Tommy could be seen dressing the joints in the pub, while talking and drinking with the customers, until banned from doing so by the health authorities. In fact one of the doors of the pub had a groove cut in it to hold chicken's legs when they were plucked and drawn and hung.
During Tommy's time, the pub went through a few alterations to bring it in line with new licencing laws, but upon his death, his replacement opened the bathroom door to find it had not been used. In fact the carpenter's wood shavings were still on the floor. Tommy preferred to use his tin bath in the kitchen.

The name "The Hampshire Bowman" ? The Pub has had that name since the early 1970's re-named by the licensee, Stan Montague whose wife had an interest in toxophily (she was in fact an olympic standard archer and founder member of the adjacent archery club).

We have found an old article from the Hampshire Chronical from the sixties, which sheds some light on this.

Tribute to Carol Montague - Woman of Courage

The death of Carol Montague, eight days after giving birth to a son, has deprived Hampshire of one of its finest women archers and the small village of Dundridge of a courageous and determined young woman.

Carol's story is one of triumphing over adversity. Born with a hole in the heart and a deformed heart, she was determined to live an active life. She was educated in Brightside, near Havant, and Byculla, in West Sussex , and first made her name in the world of archery in 1960, when she was in her teens, winning the Hampshire Championship the first year she entered.

She went on to represent her county on many occasions, and devoted a great deal of time to the administrative side of the sport, at club and county level. Several times she was a member of the Ladies County team at the Southern Counties Archery Society meeting at Winchester , and represented Hampshire on Southern Counties Archery Society executive for about seven years. Carol married Stan Montague in 1968 and with him helped renovate the old Jubilee Tavern at Dundridge, near Bishop's Waltham , renaming it the Hampshire Bowman and giving it a new image as the pub for sportsmen. It became the home of the Merdon Bowmen, of which Carol was an active secretary.

Despite her heart condition, Carol was determined to have a child and, on June 14, after spending ten weeks at University College Hospital , London , gave birth to a son Edward. Eight days later, 32 year old Carol seemed to be making a good recovery, collapsed and died. But her husband, Stan, said there had always been music in her voice when she held the baby.

He is presenting commemorative trophies to be known as Pinemont – a combination of Carol's maiden name Pine and Montague – to be won by the archers supreme. And he is the best person to pay tribute to this quiet, modest young woman, whose death was a cruel blow to the world of archery.

“It can't be done” just didn't exist in her vocabulary.” he said.

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In 1987, Charles Scott bought the pub from Gales Brewery and it became a Free House. Tim Park then ran the pub and kept its spirit alive for almost 15 years, through rough and smooth times. In August 2002, Tim handed over the reins to Heather Seymour. The handover was smooth, Heather having been an assistant manageress at the pub for 3 years, about 10 years previously. The pub prides itself on now running a sort of "Rolling Beer Festival"

 

Today

Now the Pub enters a new phase. Its popularity meant that it was sometimes almost impossible to get a seat inside. Cooking the number of meals demanded was also a problem. After years of blocked drains something also needed to be done about the plumbing. But how do you extend the pub without somehow wrecking its rustic charm? Answer, put in a lot of thought on how to utilise the present space better, to grow without growing too much! So after many iterations of the proposed solutions, a great compromise has been reached. The kitchen has been completely modernised and moved, a new bar has been added, a new toilet block too. Outside, there is a new patio, with a heated cover for the smokers. There is a new surface on the car park. Under the ground there is a new sewerage and drainage system (maybe less said about this the better). AND the old bar has been left unscathed.
So people can enjoy the pub in many ways. In a friendly environment with their children in the new bar, in the old bar the way it was, child-free, in the garden, or under patio heaters installed for the smokers.

Heather has put a great deal of time and effort moving this pub to this next phase, let's make sure the improvements mean the pub stays around for another hundred years at least (Or at least while I can still find my mouth with the glass)