Nursing a hangover, catching up with friends and family, or refuelling after a stroll through

At St James Park, however you spend your Sunday, one thing we can all agree on is nothing quite hits the spot like a Sunday in the pub.

For us, Sunday is like a big old hearty hug. Our roasts are sacred, think piled-high plates of slow-roasted succulent cuts of meat, larger-than-life Yorkshire puddings and plentiful gravy, or sharing roasts matched with we-really-should-do-this-more-often pints.

And let's not forget about our home-made sticky toffee pudding as a grand finale!

Sundays at The Buckingham Arms are special.