TT Ticking Thursday (I'm still working on the name, don't rush me) was back with a bang last week in what became a bit of a ridiculous epic.
With only SIX South Yorkshire pubs remaining, the finishing line was in sight. And FOUR of those could (and I'm italicising it for a reason) be achieved tonight, thanks in no small part to the generous chauffeuring of Retired Martin, who moved from Cambridgeshire to South Yorkshire just to help me tick it. He's moving to Ross-on-Wye in 2022 I hear. Don't tell Christine, she doesn't know yet.
On the 16:03 train from York - Doncaster (shhh, don't tell work I left ten minutes early), I was in good spirits early doors .....
|Looks like I have rickets in this one - pass me the Vit D (Draught)|
|My Revill was brill|
|Have I got moose for you (oh deer?)|
|Mick the Ticker, plus background shot of 'third guy' behind Will|
|The ladz (can you tell Citra has posed for BRAPA before?)|
|A barman called Dylan, grafting hard (so says fellow local pub the Beer House)|
|"And there it is, a debut greening for Sheffield Hatter, the fans are on their feet"|
|Thanks to Martin for returning properly to do the moose justice|
|Oi Mick, give it some tick|
|Colin could've been intimidated|
|Blurry genie appears from top of pint|
|The most Rutland Armsy type of sign you'll see|