Richard sipped his taster of Adnams Sole Star -
There are citrus notes he said - and there are hints of malt - caramel, too -
The plan is to get my dad to drink sly bottles of Sole Star rather than of Tanglefoot -
Richard and Phil are sommeliers of rare ales -
They haunt pubs where silent landlords decant porter into antique glasses -
In dark snugs, poets compose their verses - travellers tell stories of feverish souks - chanteuses remember languid afternoons -
It's always just before midnight - a full moon casts shadows upon a cobbled street -
Radios play love songs in the alleyways -
Gentle waves break upon a shingle beach -
Seven ghosts linger inside the Square Tower -
12.37
Tuesday 9 February 2016
The Old School House
East Stoke
Dorset
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