It’s a year since the pubs closed, as Mudgie reminded us this morning. I’d already called it a day by then, though some made hay on that final Friday before the table service and barbed wire at the bar ruined pub going for ever. Those first days of Lockdown were scary and unsettling, and not… Continue reading WEEPING AT THE BEAUTY OF IT ALL…
Tag: March 2020
2020 IN REVIEW – MARCH
March 2020. A difficult month to write about. A month when, for a few mad days, I’d walk around pubs like this; Actually, that pic is just to prove that despite having lived in the Fens for 45 years and only just escaping, I only have four fingers and a thumb. March actually started as… Continue reading 2020 IN REVIEW – MARCH
