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The professor being unvisitable in a closed ward (norovirus),  I took my mother out to lunch at the Queens Head, Newton.

This, a wonderful medieval pub just south of Cambridge . The same family has run the Queens Head for (I think) 5 generations, and all the furniture is comfortably esconced.

You queue to be first in at the door at 12 (and  bag the window seat)  because the Sunday lunches which are unparallelled: a simple choice of  absolutely excellent cold (rare) roast beef,  smoked salmon or gammon off the bone, and stilton or cheddar off the  truckle, all served with fresh-baked bread and salad.

The Queens Head is a particularly nice place to take my mother because she and my father have loved to take lunch there on many Sundays over many years