Hop o Potamus

Lunch in the Queens Arms. We'd nipped up town for some bits & bobs and, with my usual mastery of the weather, I'd gone without both parka and brolly. Cue the heavens opening! So we took refuge in the pub and luckily the rain only lasted a little longer than a couple of pints of Hop o Potamus. Which gets a recommendation from me by the way.