At the Arms

The long-awaited visit by the 101 Club to Dunbar to see what Red had in his box. It was whisky. English whisky! Made in England. It's not right and the world was tweeted to say so in no uncertain terms. But first local boozers needed to be called at for beers. The Volunteer Arms was a highlight.

Then to Red Towers for the main event. Much shite was talked, mainly by Mr Smith. What a comfy sofa that Red has. And on reflection it was a good thing that thon Pensioner had ignored my request for a lift. Had to head off bright and early for Ewan's swimming. An afternoon of flopping and dozing I think.