The Commercial, Ossett

The pub at the end of the street.

We moved and it's derelict. Enough said!

Joe's band played here.

Me and Steve recollected our school days here.

At one time they had ponies for the children.

Now it's vandalised and shut for ever, no more peanuts and tinned olives.

Today we walked Tess here before we introduced her to Mr Duncan, the VET!

She's fine, if a little anxious. £27.

Home for fish pie and home-grown beans. Lovely.

Tess had a carrot, and her tea.