SOUTHPORT. A Pier & A Pint.

I don’t quite know why but this last Saturday was a bit of a fag end of a day.

I don’t quite know why but this last Saturday was a bit of a fag end of a day.

( To Mooch. The act of looking around and exploring without a set objective in mind )
The Autumn is beginning to creep up, the day’s are beginning to shorten, slice by wafer thin slice.

It’s funny how some days turn out. I’d planned a day in Lancaster with a trip out to Morecambe for the evening.

Should you find yourself in the English county town of Lancaster you could does than to take yourself off to the John O’ Gaunt pub ( other pubs are available) . I made my second visit this week and it was just as much fun as the previous one. I think it may be becoming a habit. I could think of worse ……. Some Links. https://www.facebook.com/johnogaunt/ https://visitlancaster.org.uk https://www.visitlancashire.com https://www.shutterstock.com/g/Lachlan1/sets https://lachlan-main.pixels.com/shop/prints […]

I am currently sat in the First Light Cafe in Lancaster, it raises finds for ex-service personnel. I have some plans for the day but I’m always open to the serendipity of a day as it unfolds, hence the timetable in front of me and the bemused look on my face. Now if you’ll excuse me I’ve some thinking to do.