I WON’T QUIT TILL I’VE GOT A TICK, ON BROADWAY, ON BROADWAY

9th March 2020 I’ve spent this morning hoovering my laptop keyboard, and am pleased to report the return of the letter “a”. The exercise also recovered half a pound of Scottish oats. It’s always the Scots. No new counties completed in March yet, but plenty of opportunities in what we call the “sleepy counties” (but… Continue reading I WON’T QUIT TILL I’VE GOT A TICK, ON BROADWAY, ON BROADWAY

HUNTING HIGH AND LOW (FOR DICK & DAVE IN BEWDLEY)

A post for two-thirds of my American readers.  And all of my A-Ha fans.  I should like to see the Venn Diagram for those two populations. I pursued Dick and Dave to the George in Bewdley, hoping in vain to use up some of my Quarter 4 Spoons Vouchers. Even the appeal of Tally Ho… Continue reading HUNTING HIGH AND LOW (FOR DICK & DAVE IN BEWDLEY)

THE THRILL OF PRIVATE MEMBERS CLUBS IN REDDITCH

From the Gower to Redditch, from a sea of Spoons to the classic Worcestershire Private Members Club.  Only following the Good Beer Guide (and Mrs RM’s directions) can give you such a varied life. It was raining in Redditch, so you’re not getting much of my usual gush about street art and surprising  C17th architecture,… Continue reading THE THRILL OF PRIVATE MEMBERS CLUBS IN REDDITCH