Guildford joy

Back home in Ed, waiting for the last bus to Dolphinton I returned to the Guildford Arms, my home from home. A guest pint and a 35ml helping of Bendromach. And then an uneventful bus joyrnry until a pisshead from Biggar decided to challenge a drunk from West Linton, at which point it became a dangerous touch point, full of violence and unintended explosive potential.

Mine's a pint, bartender, and a prepaid cab to the land of relaxed relaxation.