I am still ex-communicated until Kinky forgives me for my sins... but give my regards to Northbrook Street. Many a year has passed since I have boozed along the town.
Mine used to be the Lion after work, and then depending on how depraved I felt the Clockie, or Captains Cabin, or the Dolphin if I could put up with the sh*ty landlord for a pint of Tiger.
I am still ex-communicated until Kinky forgives me for my sins... but give my regards to Northbrook Street. Many a year has passed since I have boozed along the town.