It’s all gravy but I am in a Wetherspoons on a Sunday night. It’s not the worst place I’ve been at 2200 on a Sunday night. But I feel like my recovery will be slower than where I was 10 years ago.
The wtaf happened to my life thread
Sound more like shit than gravy, Bens.
Along_the_Wire
Sometimes the two can be easily confused
Mad_Cyril Shit stinks, gravy can have a lovely scent. Taste is even more exaggerated.
hugopal Miles from home, last train rapidly approaching and knowing you have to get back to the sticks after a weekend in London.
TBF I only had 1 pint. Utterly grim. I have noticed that everywhere round here that is half decent seems to close much earlier now leaving the drinking factories like spoons to mop up the people who can’t or won’t go home.
My Mrs is approaching a year without any booze at all. After witnessing some of the clientele last night I can see the benefits
baggers44 behave yourself!
Along_the_Wire lol! where are the creamy, nutty pints of yesteryear to be had ? i’ve had to revert to TT Landlord in the south which is still pale ale !
Love a Spoons, £2.66 for a pint of bitter.
Or winning as I like to call it.
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baggers44 lol! where are the creamy, nutty pints of yesteryear to be had ?
CAMRA is still a thing, right? It should be pretty simple to search for CAMRA pubs.
On this site for instance you can just tick the ‘serves real ale’ box. I put in a London postcode and loads came up.
baggers44 dive into the pale ales, there are plenty of cracking beers out there - swerve piss like Neckoil and try New England pale ales like Siren
Only when I’m in Ireland chief!
Didn’t;t realise we had load of real ale beardies on here. CAMRA cards at the ready
RichM at the annual CAMRA beer festival
I’m not a huge real ale fan but I went to one of those many years back and it was a good laugh.
A few friends and I had just moved in to a new houseshare and it coincided with our first week. We went there to celebrate and had the idea to walk around only drinking all the beers that had an ABV of about 9%+. The next morning I genuinely couldn’t remember how we got back to the house, but I think I somehow managed to stay vomit-free.
Massive real fan but only drink it up north, the south have zero idea about what a good ale is