Living in West Heath, this was my Dad's local. I spent many hours playing in the large garden at the rear, while Mom and Dad enjoyed a pint or two. The pub had an active fishing club, and we travelled to venues on the Severn, Avon, etc., about once a month, on a hired coach. I remember, there were always crates of beer, helping to slake the thirsts.
When older, I used to drink there, and play darts. Dad was a keen player in the "Moon" team.
It was quite an event when they changed the name, I recall.
Steve.