Carrier's

M returned in the evening and, after a quick plate of pasta, we headed to the pub to meet Malcolm. We don't see him enough, as he tends to work nights, so it was a real pleasure to catch up.
Also present was Gordon (the World's Most Sarcastic Man), and there was a great pub band (guitar and banjo, doing unlikely pop and rock covers). All in all, it reminded us a bit of the old Home's Bar of blessed memory, so we stayed too long and drank too much fine ale :)

The photo on the wall is an old print (Edwardian perhaps?) of the Shore, with a view of the Cooperage... reminds me that I haven't done one of those for a while!