Typically, they will march through the cold (and it's freezing here tonight) in uniform and time from where they practice to the nearest pub, where they will play a number or two and be rewarded with a round of beer (whether the reward is for playing or stopping, I have no idea). Then on to the next one, and so on until they get to their regular "local", where their festivities shall begin - or to the regular local of a similar club, where they will put in a guest appearance (i.e. play music and drink beer).
And so on until Ash Wednesday... The fact is that what we're experiencing right now is a top-down disaster. -Paul Krugman
Nummer Einz in Deutschland!!! I'm going there now to celebrate with Mike, our fearless whiskykenner. (If you realize that this tiny kneipe in Remscheid beat some of the best hotel bars in Berlin, Hamburg and Munich, as well as whisky havens going back centuries, you can grasp what this means.) "Life shrinks or expands in proportion to one's courage." - Anaïs Nin
Earlier a guitarist was playing Satie's Gymnopédies.
Then nice biere de noel in the local bar. Maybe it's because I'm a Londoner - that I moved to Nice.
