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Thursday, 6 August 2009

The Great British Beer Festival

Allegedly, and I mean that nicely, there were a lot of johnny foreigners products there.

On entering vesels were purchased;

Some nice drops of ale from a pleasant sounding place near France;

Some more local stuff;

A trip around the British Isles revealed some interesting names and interesting brews;

Yes I did succumb to membership!

Lunch beforehand was fun, usual suspects of fashion victims seen;

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