SO CLOSE TO CORNWALL, I HAD TO HAVE A DOOM BAR IN PLYMOUTH

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

ALL YOUR FAVOURITES : THE HYDE PARK, MUTLEY PART II

We have WiFi ! Thank goodness for Ilfracombe Spoons. And what a great view. This was the view to the Ladies in the Hyde Park. While Gentleman had a rather more beery experience. Worth the price of 2 flat whites for the escorted walk up those stairs. Sorry, only coffee. And even that was £2.45… Continue reading ALL YOUR FAVOURITES : THE HYDE PARK, MUTLEY PART II

BREWERIANA OVERLOAD AT THE HYDE PARK (I)

It’s a pain being prolific in the pashmina’d Prosecco lands of west Devon. Compiling posts on my Huawei in Bideford Spoons is slow, despite decent internet. But you won’t hear me whining, despite oppressive heat, a grazed knee from Appledore, and boy racers at midnight that made me yearn for the peaceful doggers of Tyneside.… Continue reading BREWERIANA OVERLOAD AT THE HYDE PARK (I)