Old friends.

The Rex's are back int pub!
It was a lively moment of hitting base with Pete, Marcus and Burrows... Some things never change. :-)

We -as usual- nipped down to the Fleece for a late afternoon pint, the company was good so we bunged the car in the car park and enjoyed a couple more drinks. It was more than refreshing to witness our new landlord challenge a difficult customer and send him packing. This can only be a good sign.

Other news... I'm tired. Such a wakeful dream ridden night, I got up at 3.45 to make a cup of chamomile tea. It did the trick:-)

Pete walked out of the pub a few years ago after being reprimanded publicly. It was all blown out of proportion and ended sadly with him doing the self barring thing:-(