

It was pretty dark in the pub, so no pictures of the savory pies we ate for dinner, but Suzie managed to catch me in mid-quaff, enjoying my draught--a fantastic cask-conditioned bitter at cellar temperature. The neighborhood was really something--here is a picture of a local, having a bit of a post-prandial stroll (note the cool wrought iron boot scraper built into the wall just to the left behind Mr. Dimples).

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