tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677885556404476308.post780887132315969283..comments2024-03-26T09:19:10.810+00:00Comments on BRAPA (British Real Ale Pub Adventure): BRAPA in ..... ALDWARK BRIDGE OVER BUBBLED WATERSi 'BRAPA' Everitthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17291680772889990384noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6677885556404476308.post-32095617859424460982020-11-29T02:11:55.882+00:002020-11-29T02:11:55.882+00:00"and fiddle about with some electrics. "..."and fiddle about with some electrics. "<br /><br />My Dad was good for that too. :)<br /><br />"not giving her any timescales on this, which is just as well, as it wouldn't be tonight. "<br /><br />Ugh. Not a good start. <br /><br />"Lockdown is getting to me, can you tell?"<br /><br />You're as lucid as ever Si. ;)<br /><br />"Games of Thrones-esque, probably. Never seen it. "<br /><br />Well... now that you're in lockdown. :)<br /><br />"It felt more Troll than Toll. Thanks, I'm here all week (like literally, can't get to a pub can I dudes?) "<br /><br />Steady on dear boy!<br /><br />"So 23 cars crossed the bridge in the time it took us to have a pint!"<br /><br />I recall this, somewhat. Is this owned by one person?<br /><br />"We're greeted hyperactively but a masked barmaid"<br /><br />No ifs, ands or buts... it's 'by'. ;)<br /><br />"Next to us, a jolly spirited old lady and her humongous black lab and it is easy to tell which one is more eagerly anticipating the arrival of food."<br /><br />(slow golf clap)<br /><br />"Dad goes Tim Taylor Landlord, as he is "sick of local insipid blondes" which upsets the majority of passing waitresses,"<br /><br />(guffaw)<br /><br />"Dad already conscious he's going to be late for tea with Mummy BRAPA."<br /><br />Blimey! Brave man that. <br /><br />"Oops, this beer really is good"<br /><br />LOL!<br /><br />"Poor Dad, he really is too good to me! "<br /><br />No argument here!<br /><br />"where wheezing men eat faggots"<br /><br />Um... oh, right! You mean the food and not the, er, sticks. :)<br /><br />"And she relents, and gives us a 20 minute window on a tiny table to the side of the bar, not the type you'd ever seat a diner at! "<br /><br />Well done her. <br /><br />As for the table, I've got a few of those ready to put in my man shed/pub when it's finished!<br /><br />https://preview.tinyurl.com/yxer8dn3<br /><br />"They even put a fresh barrel on! At this time on last day of lockdown. "<br /><br />Crickey!<br /><br />"to which Dad replies "having an aubbergine surprise with my wife!" Bloke does his best to remain professional, but as I cringe in embarrassment, the couple by the door are practically wetting themselves."<br /><br />I can bloody see why! Surely his 'aubergine' isn't purple all the way through is it? ;)<br /><br />"Someone's ready for an aubergine surprise, and it ain't the cauliflower"<br /><br />You never know. :)<br /><br />"Time for Colin and myself to go it alone ........"<br /><br />Um, no comment. :)<br /><br />"There's something a bit perilous about the blokes near me, and it makes sense when the gobbiest reveals himself to be a L**ds fan."<br /><br />It's like you're psychic!<br /><br />"Why else would a southern stranger be in a GBG newbie on the night before lockdown? "<br /><br />True dat.<br /><br />"I'll be back Monday night for my month end review/preview, as pointless as that might be."<br /><br />I'm sure they'll be some hilights. :)<br /><br />"Blogging on a Saturday night, what a sad little life! "<br /><br />Hey! What about me, reading a blog on a Saturday night!*<br /><br />* - in my underpants no less!<br />(that bit's just for Martin who seems to have this weird mental image of me) :)<br /><br />Cya Monday.<br /><br />CheersRusstovichhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11493687426847380993noreply@blogger.com