I’m sitting with my dad, watching some obscure sport (it’s egg-chasing) and drinking a fusion-hops blended craft beer from a small brewery perched in a cliff in Cornwall.
I might have to grow a beard to complete the stereotype.
I’m sitting with my dad, watching some obscure sport (it’s egg-chasing) and drinking a fusion-hops blended craft beer from a small brewery perched in a cliff in Cornwall.
I might have to grow a beard to complete the stereotype.
Don’t forget your pipe!
Andy Gladwish > Ooh yes. And checked shirt.
(I’m writing this on a vintage typewriter, by the way)