Beer Fanciers Unite
Oct 3rd, 2009 | By Editor | Category: Issue 518, Volume 7
There is a rumour (from Paul) that the Baron is slowly stirring from his summer lair up on Bartlett Commons, and scratching his head, and thinking, in much the same way a bear in the Rockies might do as the snows recede in the spring.
“What should we be doing now?†he puzzled.
“Probably drawing up a schedule of pubs to visit on Thursday nights!†the answer comes unbidden.
“Which ones should we visit?†he asks wonderingly.
“The one we liked last time just to check they haven’t let their standards fall, as well as a few ones we missed…†is the whisper back.