TIN SHED

Keep up ! Keep up ! Next stop on the great “Pubmeister Does All of Wales” was somewhere called Maenclochog, which sadly means something like “37 minutes from civilisation”. Before we got there, Duncan got a bit distracted… During that stop in Pontfaen, someone mentioned Rosebush, which I always thought was a Citizen Kane reference.… Continue reading TIN SHED

FREEMASONS

No, not that lot. We’re just the secret society of GBG tickers whose rules are shrouded in murky DIPA mystery. Duncan was telling me about other folk who are nearly as obsessed with the Guide as he and Simon are, but of course they don’t blog so they don’t count. Duncan’s next tick was just… Continue reading FREEMASONS

DON’T DO BANGOR STUDENT PUBS AT MIDNIGHT ON SUNDAYS, DUNCAN

More incriminating material to prove us elite GBG tickers don’t stick to cask in Guide pubs. Leaving Patrick’s at a quarter to midnight on Sunday with two long days ahead on Wales :The Great Tick 2019, surely only Horlicks and Scottish shortbread awaited. Just like BRAPA in Cornwall, Duncan can’t walk past an open pub… Continue reading DON’T DO BANGOR STUDENT PUBS AT MIDNIGHT ON SUNDAYS, DUNCAN