It’s not fair. Simon goes to Plymouth in June and it’s like the last days of Sodom and Gomorrah (has it ended ?); students snogging (close your eyes, Colin), vomit in the Barbican, 8 pint Towers of Beer (almost a gallon, folks) on every corner. I go a month later and the most exciting thing… Continue reading SO CLOSE TO CORNWALL, I HAD TO HAVE A DOOM BAR IN PLYMOUTH
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A TEIGNMOUTH TRIBUTE
Last up in Teignmouth was the “community” pub. Every proper small town has a place like the Brass Monkey, along with the “beer” pub like the Anchor and a Conservative Club playing Madness hits. And a Spoons with palm trees on the roof top, of course. The Jolie was well named, and heaving, and… Continue reading A TEIGNMOUTH TRIBUTE
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