First post of the Great Again U S of A, and those old micro pub problems again.
We arrived at our boutique hotel in Hollywood last night, a mere 3hrs 45 and four arguments after touchdown in LAX.
Rather like in “Shawshank Redemption”, the letters TT are carved in our ceiling. Yes, it’s the same room as Timothy Taylor !
Speaking of Tims, Tim Thomas has been a tremendous help with our trip so far, but even he can’t account for Christmas Eve closing tragedies, so we ended up with stale bagels, American “cheese”, and this beer chosen by Mrs RM and excellent decanted into paper cups by me.
“Never go to bed with an Arrogant Bastard” is Mrs RM’s Christmas tip, as we woke up with the sort of hangover normally associated with a John Clarke IPA tasting session.
Anyway, today the boys are here,
and after an hour and a half on the new Expo metro, we’re here,
Pint and Pubs suggested the keg Bass at the Olde Kinges Heade, but of course that’s closed, being a micro and all.
Do Wendy’s do Brew Dog yet ?