So there I am sat in the pub on a lovely sunny Sunday morning in December.
The pub is an old thatched building in a pretty Wiltshire village. The beer is good, the food can be excellent, as can be the company. And I recalled a comment left on the blog from an American about not having seen inside an English pub. So here you are. I hope that you all have a great Christmas and joy wherever you meet your friends and family. And I will still be sat here waiting to be served - do you think they have seen through my disguise?