Spare a thought for the zombies at the windows. These extremely patient flesheaters had to be outside the pub for days on end and without them the scene would be nothing. My friend Tim Chipping is one of the zombies halfway through the glass and soon to be shot in the neck. Lovely stuff.
The detritus below shows you just what it’s like to get locked up in a pub set for weeks. There’s a lot of Mini Cheddars there.
You will be pleased to know that Hog Lumps make a blink and you’ll miss it appearance in ‘The World’s End’.