We may look and sleep like hobos but sometimes we eat like Kings. For instance, just now we're leaving 3 Acres and our bellies are full and warm and smiling. It feels like Thanksgiving day and I want to curl up by a fire and fall asleep to the sounds of Julian Bream on classical guitar. Oh my the food was good. The scallops for starters? Well, here's a shot of the last lonely one.
Mr Glenn Tilbrook has turned me to using this app called the good pub guide. We look for pubs with a red dot by them and go in search of gastronomical delights in the countryside. It's bloody civilized I tell you. We may look burnt out but we have good taste. Tonight we play in Holmfirth at The Picturedrome. I go on at 8 so don't be late. Hasta, Steve