Earl Grey and the Biscuits

So, after a long and fabulous birthday weekend it was time to go home, and thanks to Sheol's expert driving I managed to sleep off the final huge and delicious Sunday lunch that John and his son Stephen put together. I may have a few extra pounds to look into next week...

Sheol and Cathy quite rightly wanted to get home and so dropped us home and left straight away. Charlie had texted earlier she was in the Plough, which recently converted to a micro-pub, and we went looking for her.

There was a time when drinking rooms and small public houses were more popular, and where a few pints could lead to that relaxed state where music might be committed. Tonight we found Earl Grey and the Biscuits playing a banging country folk session, and if this is the future of micro-pubs, yay!