Once the alarm man had gone I set off to the local cluster of shops. I
grabbed a tasty luncheon pizza and decided to patronize the grocery
store. Turns out to be run by a Seikh couple from Birmingham. Good
peeps and our new neighbours. I'm really hoping they can point me
towards a decent cuzza eatery. Best of all they sell Fosters! Summer
shandies just aren't right with any other lager (ask lazy Tom).

2 comments:
Fosters?!?
For reals. Perhaps Stella at a push. It has to be fizzy and amber.
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