The Dusty Miller was recommended to us for lunch and thoroughly deserved it. Alongside the pub is an electric road lift bridge, at which I got thoroughly abused whilst operating it. I let three boats through rather than one at a time which upset a woman motorist at the back of the queue sufficiently for her to approach and accuse me of being a f****ing c###. Lovely lady.
Today was very windy and very cold. At one stage I was wearing gloves and a wooly hat.
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