We did go to the pub on Thursday - and it was lovely. It wasn't as busy as we'd expected but it was pleasantly lively, warm and (of course) the beer was brilliant!
Such a lovely way to and this particular stay in Bristol - even though we knew we'd be back very soon. I had a bit of a disturbed night of sleep and quite the headache but I put it down to my enthusiasm in beer drinking and when woke up I felt fine and we made for a train...
...but, by the time we'd got on the Eastbourne train at Victoria, I was starting to feel decidedly under the weather. Turns out I hadn't dodged the bullet after all...
So we jumped in a cab, and got home as soon as we could. The rest of the evening was a wipe out for me - only the chance to decline dinner, drink a cup of tea and watch HIGNIFY before needing to go to bed. A test before bed proved it was, indeed, the C-word so I resigned myself to another 5 days confined to quarters. At least we have plenty of good beer in the fridge.
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