to see the wizard, the wonderful wizard of pub.
After lots of months, more bureaucratic idiocy than you can shake Michael Gove at and two weeks of stress, distress and uncertainty which I hope never to have to repeat, John Q. has bought a pub and is loading the van tomorrow. Then I’m going out.
I may be some time.
NB: a couple of articles are pre-loaded but I may not get back to deal with comments for a while.