House Warming in Worcester
work on the Saturday was to take me to central London for a most enjoyable stint with Clare at the Blind Piano Tuners association annual conference.
After a busy and hectic few hours we jumped in a cab and drove over to Paddington and then on to Worcester and Dave’s newly purchased property.
The party was busy to say the least with around 17 people in his one bedroom flat. Around 50 cans of Guinness were demolished along with over 3 bottles of wine and many cans of Carlsberg export and some bottles of Cobra. It was really good catching up with old friends and everyone appeared to have a good time. I was up for whisky at the end of the night but mine host was slumbering on the floor so this really didn’t appear such a workable plan such was the noise of snoring reverberating the room from other sprawled out carcases.
Everyone rose on Sunday remarkably well and though one of our number had vanished in to the night Dell Dave Clare and I made our way to the Plough for Sunday dinner and a pint or two. It was lovely with the cathedral bells wringing and the food was splendid. The pudding really topped it all off as it was homemade and swimming in custard.
Dell departed and then the afternoon took a decidedly European flavour as we strolled along to Worcester racecourse to enjoy the beer and hotdogs at the German festival taking place over that weekend. Apparently most of the people behind the counters were Greek, the band Indian and the bar staff from Liverpool but never the less we drank ate and revelled in the music for a good two hours or more. The same fest will visit Northampton this weekend and it would kill a good bit of Saturday or Sunday so it could be one to try.
My apatite for European beer not yet satiated we went via McDonalds to the Austrian pub in Worcester. I enjoyed a pilsner and a dunkle beer and then we walked home.
I have work in Worcester today and then its London on Tuesday.
