Emergency Blip

Actually, I'm not sure this counts as an Emergency Blip. It's more of a "Don't Panic, Don't Panic" Blip. You know how it is on that first day back after a week or so away; catching up on the washing and post, and taxing and insuring the car which you should really have sorted out before you went. The day flies by and here we are at 8pm and I've not taken a photo. So here's some beer.

I always like to bring back a souvenir from any holiday and if you can drink it, so much the better. In a moment which will probably become one of those where you remember exactly what you were doing when you heard some particular news ( a bit like the Presdent Kennedy assassination or Princess Diana's death) we were in the visitor centre of the Orkney Brewey buying these and the glasses to go with them when we heard about the tragic events in London last week.

A couple of beers to savour, I think. The lady in the brewery suggested treating the one on the left in the same way you would a vintage port. The price wasn't too different so it should be easy.