These little provincial wannabe restaurants are gas
Just get the original and thank me later
This is a little hut inside in a derelict warehouse
Buff Egan sideways in the background.
A cork man
Just had a lovely one in your neighborhood
That’s a grand looking pint. I’d say the head would hold steady on that right to the bottom.
It was. One of the best I’ve had in the UK. The pub does a cracking pint.
Where you flying from?
He’s flying from the drink I think.
VIE mate
Yer man flying around Europe, taking lengthy train journeys, tipping away at the pints while poor Mrs @Locke at home trying to look after about a dozen children
Childer
I took the one hour train to Bratislava instead of the 45 min one this evening, a schoolboy error in fairness
Zlaty Bazant tonight?
You’ll have to educate me chief. If it’s a restaurant then the answer is no. Eating in the hotel then off to the cot. Early start, my Strava followers expect!