Guilty as charged

After neglecting the poor undernourished (as he would have you believe) hound while playing with toy trains over the weekend I finally took him to the pub on Sunday evening.

Then I was getting dirty looks because he’d missed out on the bones from the buffet.


I can’t win.

Anyway, I don’t know what Judy and Pete have done to it but the Weetwood was going down like cream. It’s always good but it was really on form last night.


About Bob Hughes

Ex railwayman, life long railway modeller, lover of real ale and spicy food.
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