One thought on “Breakfast at the Arms

  1. You have captured the Pubessence Sam. I can hear the beer mellowed crowd murmur and am ready to place my order with the barman…”Spinach and artichoke dip please, and anything you have on draft that I don’t have to eat with a spoon!”

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