
The beer festival was held in a marquee in the grounds of the Chequers pub, which has it’s own very fine brewery producing Front Street beers. Woolly and Tommy were very taken with the amazing name of one of the brews (Captain Grumpy’s busted flush) so much so that they decided that they’d have to have their photo taken with the barrel otherwise no one would believe that this is what they had been drinking. This beer not only sounded good, it also tasted good: their second photo shows their pint being consum

Love Tommy & Woolly (Hope you‘ve worked out which is which!)
xxx
2 comments:
Hick! Burp! That's the trouble with having to drink beer via a straw - no other way to reach the bottom of the pint glass. Was it a rather wobbly bike ride home boys?
Being responsible bears we rationed oursleves so we would be able to cycle home in a straight line, which we did. We also consumed lots of packets of crisps so we weren't drinking on an empty stomach. We were very tired when we got home though - we weren't sure if this was the result of all our pedalling or the beer!
Love Tommy & Woolly
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