artesian well
One of the few things I enjoy about the Yuletide period is I’ll often indulge in one of Fuller’s vintage ales. Though not specifically released […]
synaesthesia
the reluctant pub-goer
In Verulamium Park I lie in the shadows of lime and sycamore with my T-shirt flung aside. It’s baking. The atmosphere out in the open […]
the tilting sea
There was a darker side to my beer and oyster pairing. Firstly I discovered that I don’t actually like oysters. Then I found that the […]