The Ginger Man

Last night was one of those rare occasions where I was actually out drinking at a real bar. There was an Englishman and a Scotsman happily talking and drinking and enjoying the warm summer evening. It was a very pleasant evening. I didn’t get too blasted but I slept like a baby and woke up feeling refreshed and happy.

The bar was called The Ginger Man and they had a great selection of beers and I will certainly be going back for more.