Off to Italy
Tomorrow morning, I'm off to Italy for a week. Our first night will be spent at my favourite beer bar in the world. John O' will be taking the helm here at the pub (if he makes it back from Paris, where he's inexplicably ridden to on his scooter this week). See ya, wouldn't wanna be ya.
I got a parcel in the post this morning. When I opened it, dozens of beer mats plastered in BNP propaganda spilled out. Eek.
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What is the internet emoticon for "you luck bastard"?
Going myself in September. Going to Pisa, Florence and then Rome so will try and get to the football pub for the beer (no interest in football).
theyve got an interesting biography of the owners of the Italian bar on their website. Some English Lessons could be an idea -
particularity: typical crushed liver bubbles
He boasts an high beer culture, since a teacher
decided to produce it, up to his customers have
digested it...
To ask him a beer without froth is like to tell
Bush you have petrol, he suddenly comes
to fuck you. Undivided in his skill, he is always
happy to discuss about his experience speaking
pleasantly.
what a lot of babble
Am so envious! Bibock and Tipopils on tap! Yum!
There's not much football going on at the Football Pub. They told me that was a part of the concept when they started up, but there's no room inside to watch the telly anyway.
Which Italian beers do you recomend. I plan to review one or two this year and would love a hint.
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