Saturday, 21 August 2010

#6 - No camping, no fires


Firstly, I think it's pretty sad that people can't be trusted to camp on open land. I'm guessing that's the reason for the the 'no camping' and 'no fires' sign. The way I look at it, if you clean up after yourself and leave no trace then it's all good.

The place in todays instant was really, really nice. Apart from the midgies. I'm covered in bites.

We went to a class pub last night that was pretty much someones living room. There was a kid pulling pints, loads of Fleetwood Mac and a dog called peanut. Also Black Sheep on draft, perfect.


This beauty of a sauce was the star of the night. It made everything taste 10x better and everyone was devestated when we momentarily lost it. Oh and I finally made a decent wine choice. SUCCESS.

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