11th January 2023. Waiting in Gosport for the Fallen Acorn to open, I nipped in the Spoons to record for posterity the price of a pint of craft in January 2023. Stowford Press seems to be your best bet. While the Star was ticking over, the pedestrianised High Street wasn’t a picture of health. Even… Continue reading “Hello Steven, This Is Clem Fandango, Can You Hear Me ?”
Tag: Gosport
GOSPORT GOES PUNK
11th January 2023. I feel cold just writing this a week on. No idea why I decided to catch the ferry to Gosport over an hour before Fallen Acorn opened, I think it was drier on the boat (marginally). The general feeling on Blue Moon, the City forum, was that I was mad heading to… Continue reading GOSPORT GOES PUNK
CHERRY PORTER IN GOSPORT DRUNK TOO QUICKLY
Notice how the sun and blue skies were out for me on Good Friday, proving once again my righteousness. You might be interested to know that when my parents compare the weather in Sheffield and Waterbeach these days it’s incredibly similar. What can it mean ? (it means nothing). Gosport has no rail station, the… Continue reading CHERRY PORTER IN GOSPORT DRUNK TOO QUICKLY
GOD’S PORT OF PROPER PUBS
There’s only really two view of Gosport that matter. The view from the Spinnaker tower; and of course the view from one of the dozen or so back street green or brown tile boozers. I didn’t get either on my flying visit, but I’ve still wrung THREE posts out of this trip. Which is top… Continue reading GOD’S PORT OF PROPER PUBS
GOSPORT YOU GREEN EMPEROR !
The only rule for this blog is “No jokes” *. If you believe you’ve seen a joke on this site, you’ve been hacked by Huawei and should go into hiding. Immediately. Before my live blogging experiment at lunchtime, you left me in Fareham admiring the Spoons. While there I realised I knew next-to-nothing about… Continue reading GOSPORT YOU GREEN EMPEROR !