Wild Boer

The Wild Boer pub features in the photograph though it was not my intended destination. At the time I was looking for somewhere I could get e picture of the cobbles with the lights and reflections. Most definitely I was on a photographic expedition in the cold harsh climate of a November evening.

However desperate my deprivations I knew at the end of the hardship I would find a warm and welcoming hostelry. Having found such an establishment I tried a Highland lager, a little different from my normal lowland tipple, before heading over to Italy for the remainder of the evening, with a glass or more of Prosecco.