Saturday night and I went and knocked on Beardys' door. And when no one answered I didn't give up. Nope I rang him and told him I was waiting outside for him. He came out.
Off to the Anochor we went. Well I know he likes a good walk.
A few beers latter and we noticed something of high importance in the Daily Mail newspaper.
The snowtrain has gone bust. Eh great. So no direct train anymore from London. I was hoping to try this one year, with the Cav aging and all that.
And when I got home I opened thos pizza to get rid of those beer munchies.