Back to life, back to reality
The holiday is finaly over...just starting to settle in again. Went for a couple of runs on the weekend to ease the boredom, and those good ol' shin splints obviously decided to jump on the plane with me and follow me over to Beverley. Am going to have to take it easy in my buildup again for the ever present half-marathon.
The crew at work all seem to pretty nice, there's JK who likes a good pint of bitter and who together we have instigated the Friday lunchtime piss-up down at Nellies - a local pub with gas fired lights, a rabbit warren of rooms and crooked stairs, not a place for the fire alarm to go off - everyone would end up in the toilet looking for the exit. This place is renowned around the country, let alone the district, as a traditional pub and you can buy a Sam Smiths beer for £1.29. There's at least 45 pubs in Beverley alone (they've just done the re-licensing for longer hours and music nationally), so I should be right.
The crew at work all seem to pretty nice, there's JK who likes a good pint of bitter and who together we have instigated the Friday lunchtime piss-up down at Nellies - a local pub with gas fired lights, a rabbit warren of rooms and crooked stairs, not a place for the fire alarm to go off - everyone would end up in the toilet looking for the exit. This place is renowned around the country, let alone the district, as a traditional pub and you can buy a Sam Smiths beer for £1.29. There's at least 45 pubs in Beverley alone (they've just done the re-licensing for longer hours and music nationally), so I should be right.
Comments