Cracking good pint

If only I could blog a photo from a UK phone.

Currently sitting in the midst of the Yorkshire Dales National Park outside the Grassington hotel with a foamy pint of Tetley's bitter.
Having done the rounds of the village itself I decided a sit-down in the sun was in order. There's no shortage of amiable aged locals to banter with which makes the whole scene so much more pleasurable.

And the aroma of horse-dung.