The Bottle of Sack - Sutton Coldfield
Visited 12th May 2012.
We paid for an hour in a car park that turned out to be on the opposite side of the main shopping area so we ended up doing a fairly brisk walk through the town. I had one eye on Mrs SatSav and the other on Mrs S. in case she made a dive for an open doorway and ended up promising her we could look for a keyring on the way back if there was enough time. The pub was busy but we had no problem getting served, Mrs S. with a large latte and a Buffalo Trace and Pepsi for myself. We went looking for somewhere to sit and wandered upstairs where we had a good view of the body moldings hanging high above the bar, but ended up walking back down again and finding a table outside in the sunshine. As it turned out it was so pleasant sitting in the sun that we totally lost track of time, ended up rushing to finish our drinks and finished off with a mad dash back to the car. We arrived back at the car park just in time to see a parking attendant eying up the ticket on the dashboard. He wandered off and we dived into the car with a whole three minutes to spare! Come on Murray, go, go, go. We went...
©
John Sinner. None of the material
contained in this post, or this blog as
a whole, may be reproduced without the express
and written permission of John Sinner. All
rights reserved.
No comments:
Post a Comment