Monday 6th January
SHE SAID:
It is our final full day at the house, most of our stuff is now in the van.
We headed to Bridgetown to get fuel, pump up the car tyres, & to meet Tim & Jacqueline for lunch at The Cidery; a thank you lunch from them. It was a pleasant couple of hours. Though, Jacqueline has come up in a nasty looking rash; she has no idea what it might be, but we could see she was quite uncomfortable.
In the evening we finished off the TV series Vienna Blood.
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Lunch venue |
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Cidery gardens & lake |
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Are these the world's most expensive pints of beer?!? |
HE SAID:
Lunch at The Cidery was a good time. Plenty of chat, fish and chips, and some craft beer. One thing I avoided, and actually asked the barman whether there was a typo on the price list, was the outrageous cost of their seasonal beers. Twenty five dollars a pint is extornate. Thirty five dollars a pint is even worse!
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