This week’s view from the post, isn’t from the post- typical Welsh summer- torrential rain meant that we were inside the pub and there is less to report. Unable to stand outside, we stood in our next favourite spot- at the bar. There is something great about propping up a bar- you get to see the comings and goings, and you’re not far from the next pint.
There is a chap who we only know as “that bloke who only ever says goodnight to us” and we were slightly surprised yesterday when he expanded on this:
“The landlord only puts those flowers there so no-one stands by that spot at the bar.”
I’m afraid it didn’t stop us- perfectly nice spot for a perfectly nice pint.