Joe you saw no fucking sheep. What is a British thread with out a flock of sheep? Nothing makes a brits mouth water like a flock of sheep. or crumpets.
Joe you saw no fucking sheep. What is a British thread with out a flock of sheep? Nothing makes a brits mouth water like a flock of sheep. or crumpets.
^^ The Welsh keep lots of lamas.
They're annoying, bad tempered and cover you in spit whenever they get close but the lamas are surprisingly friendly!
TD needs visitors and new members. Who believes visitors stop in here to see pics of bloody old England.
TeakDoor.com-The Thailand Forum with 1000's of reviews and photos of Thai beaches,resorts, restaurants, bars,nightlife, guesthouses and Thai tourist attractions. Where are these photos and reviews ? We probably get 10 to 1 pics of bloody old England.
Is is not OK to dip your crumpet in your mates tea ? I used to have a brit friend, long story short I went to his house, he caught me dipping my crumpet, hasn't spoken to me since...WTF
I’m not even sure what a crumpet is.
You could even call it An 'odyssey' across Northern England, but I wouldn't recommend it. It's a bugger to spell.
I had just one pint of proper room temperature beer during my entire pilgrimage but with hindsight I wish I'd had more. Regular cider and a double 99 every day packed the weight on and now I'm thoroughly disappointed with myself.
This is a fabulous pint if ever you see it... now brewed a few hundred metres from my mum's house. In fact, with an easterly wind you can smell the hops.
I'm sensing some sarcasm here but I'll let it pass!
A main regret from my pilgrimage was that I lugged that damn Captain's hat halfway across the world and back but never got to wear it. I even forgot to take it aboard the HMS Victory for a sneaky selfie on Nelson's Quarterdeck... but maybe I would have lost some credibility doing that if the navy people had seen me?
And my Somerset stream piece of rock lost all smell once it dried out. Now it sits on the rock display shelf in my office and if I lick it a bit of the smell comes back, and with it the memories. Wonderful things, smells.
Naturally... and good for you!
Just to be clear, next time I go back to Somerset I will walk along Clevedon Pier having happily paid the entrance fee (which was a lot more than 50p). Despite comments, I'm not tight!
But wtf do you do on a pier with no ice cream sellers?
Still solid in the morning?
That's the first time I've wanted a Leo Beer glass in my hand.
I fear I may have neglected the food pics on this thread.
So to correct the imbalance , I'll wet your whistle with these...
A Mug of tea and Crumpets with butter and Strawberry jam and yes before you ask, they did have leaky bottoms...
A classic which needs no introduction!
God bless America.
Speg Boll..
Home made Apple Crumble and trifle..
Shalom
Ok then.
Pasta Penne bake, but didn't want come across all pretentious.
Indeed there were a few fishermen at the end of the pier I even had a dabble myself with a free net and string I found.
I wonder what British brothel houses look like. If you pass one by , take a snap
What kind of manic puts strawberry jam on a crumpet instead of honey?
Well, honey does not belong on a crumpet for sure.
Personally I advocate peanut butter.
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