Back your boozer

SAD to read about all the local boozers having a tough time of it at the moment.

It seems most people these days prefer to stop at home with a crate of tinnies in front of their 42 inch plasma.

Not me.

As my liver will testify, I love spending time in the pubs along the banks of the Trent, regaling stories of my past voyages to anyone who will listen, while draining a large glass of rum.

Why don’t you come and join me?