July 2023. Liverpool. “Meet you at the Thomas Rigby in 20 minutes” I told Mrs RM as the train passed Bootle. Half an hour later I was queueing for a pint of Okells at the bar, with Mrs RM nowhere to be seen. Well, it was 197 feet from the Z hotel to the pub.… Continue reading PHIL COLLINS NIGHT AT THE THOMAS RIGBY
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CONWY COINS IT
We’re staying wild in Conwy tonight in our campervan. The Americans we met tonight call it “Boondogging“, which sounds like a cross between something unmentionable and a Marston’s beer. What a gorgeous place this is, particularly when you’re not paying £80 a night to stay here. Down by the quayside, one pub was taking most… Continue reading CONWY COINS IT