When life gives you lemons, why not go to the pub?
Join the Raider and the Dirty One for more pub-based emotional incontinence.
What are we to do with our eyes?
Drink, drink, drain your glass, raise your glass high.
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.
Better safe than sober.