Norfolk Pub Opening Times
5.30pm, returning from a 'day out' on our 'relaxing' break. Before battling with the problems associated with trying to cook a meal in a tent, in hurricane force winds, a pint is in order. Maybe two.
One problem - the pub's shut. It's nearly six o'clock in the evening! This is prime fucking pint time!
I thought they stopped all that in the 80s sometime. They did where I live. Mind you, I don't live in the middle of bloody no where, where they seem to do what the fuck they like. Must be nice.
One problem - the pub's shut. It's nearly six o'clock in the evening! This is prime fucking pint time!
I thought they stopped all that in the 80s sometime. They did where I live. Mind you, I don't live in the middle of bloody no where, where they seem to do what the fuck they like. Must be nice.
posted by Percy Herbert at
4:35 pm
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NT, at 1:34 pm
Having a good holiday?
By
Lizzie, at 2:57 pm
I have to confess that these are hates built up over the holiday, which, I returned from last Wednesday.
I'm pretty much done with the holiday hates now though, once I've vented about the fucking toilets.
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Percy Herbert, at 4:56 pm
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