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Pubcast: Beers in Bermo

Animal magic, hot crisps and bum dossers.

Beer, crisps, drugs and dossers.

Don’t call it a comeback.

Pubs are living history. Let's get learning.

Spider, Osman and the year of drinking dangerously.

A Millwall mess about.

Long live le London.

How did we get here, we denizens of the bejewelled boroughs?

Adnams Mosaic Pale Ale. What a start to a day's exercise.

The plan was to visit every riverside pub between Charlton and Wandsworth, on mobility scooters.

Remember, remember, the fifth of November. (Or other days, if the fifth isn’t convenient.)

London in an organic nutshell.

Pre-match tension is a debilitating condition, but help is at hand.

Half-life settled back into his chair, set about refilling his empty bladder and went on with his tale.

'The Green Man,’ said Half-life, ‘Where I saw my first sawn-off.’ And he didn’t mean jeans.

You’ve got a rare chance to escape in the dark, or even take a nap. Plus you get a rest from chat while someone else does all the work.