My Manx ticks complete, I could relax and enjoy the natural beauty of Man, while Martin (2) continued to ruthlessly hunt down GBG entries from the time Before Protz. The west coast below Peel is as good as the British Isles gets, lacking only cheap Prosecco in a Wetherspoons. While Maltmeister (Martin No.2) rushed round… Continue reading “I SEE YA !” – COLDPLAY DRAMA IN PEEL