Worm Moon

Walking down to the Tiq, the full moon not playing ball in its haze, looking good to the naked eye but not to the lens. We then had a nomadic pub evening, moving from one table where the surrounding tables got too noisy to another that got even noisier as alcohol levels increased then to another where we settled in. The Tiq is a weird place on a Friday sometimes practically dead and other times just LOUD!! Still, it was a good catch up as always and the beer was an improvement on yesterday’s, a definite plus.