The heart of Wombourne, beating for generations.
Our Story

The heart of Wombourne, beating for generations.

Believed to be one of the village's oldest pubs, The Red Lion has been welcoming locals and visitors through its doors for as long as anyone can remember.

The Red Lion at dusk
Welcome

A pub that feels like coming home.

The Red Lion stands where it always has — at the heart of Wombourne, behind a white-painted front and a familiar red sign. Step inside and you'll find the kind of pub that's getting rarer: low beams, a crackling fire in winter, a garden for the summer, and a bar where the landlord knows your usual.

Combining traditional character with freshly prepared food, quality drinks and genuine hospitality, we offer a relaxed atmosphere where everyone feels at home. Whether you're visiting for a family meal, Sunday roast, a quiet pint after work or celebrating a special occasion, our aim is simple: great food, excellent drinks and a warm welcome every time.

Through The Years

A short history of a long-loved pub

Generations

A village gathering place

For as long as anyone in Wombourne can remember, the lion on the sign has marked the spot to meet, eat and put the world to rights.

Today

Tradition, kept fresh

We've kept everything people love about a proper pub and added a kitchen that cooks properly, seasonally and generously.

Tomorrow

Everyone's welcome

Families, dogs, walkers and regulars — our doors are open to all. The welcome's the same whoever you are.

What We Stand For

The things that make a pub a good pub

Cooked freshly

Our kitchen prepares everything to order, with seasonal menus that change as the year turns.

Genuine hospitality

No stuffiness, no theatre — just a warm welcome and people who genuinely want you to enjoy yourself.

For everyone

Family friendly, dog friendly and accessible — a pub that belongs to the whole village.

Dogs welcome

Well-behaved dogs are part of the furniture here. Water bowls at the ready, treats behind the bar.

Come and see for yourself.

The kettle's on, the cellar's full and the fire's lit.