It’s the end of the world as we know it (continued)
Apparently the English village pub is an endangered species. Soon there will be nothing worth living for.
…ravings from the Shell…
ramblings from a digital fossil in an (un) wired world.
Ammonyte
Nervously peeks out of his shell, draws breath and...
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...ravings from the Shell... 
How very sad. Part of the mystique and the romance of the UK is built around the public house.
Don’t be too worried! I am sending David home. I am sure with his help, along with you, the Anstey’s, Gary, and Eva… you will sufficiently ensure the continuance of the British Pub for many years to come…. Isn’t Mark just about of drinking age now? He’s what 17? Holy Smokes!