Went to Radlet on Wednesday to see Elkie Brooks. Thought I'd call in at the Cat n Fiddle as I jhavn't been there for about 10 years. Had a ridiculously expensive pint of Black Sheep that was probably still on from ten years ago. I can't remember the last time I had a pint as bad as this. The barman had made a sharp exit, so there was no-one to complain to. Left the filthy horrible beer on the bar and went to see the music.
Elkie Brooks was fantastic, and still has an amasing voice at 65!
Called round at the boat (remember the boat?...) on Friday and the rear door and hatch are on, but with Brass runners. Went to see my mate Darby who set about making me some nice stainless runners.
Wandered down to Bury on Friday and saw Tiny Tin Lady. A very young band, but what a superb sound. Excellent evening, excellent music, and excellent lyrics.
"This town, this town is sick of me,
"And I think it knows that I feel the same...
Saturday night I had a night in, and decided to get a takeaway from the curry house round the corner. Just for a change I thought I will walk 3/4 mile to the Brook in Helmshore and have a quick pint.
Several Pints of Black Sheep Bitter (in excellent form - quite the opposite of the Cat and Fiddle) later, I had missed the closing time at the Indian - Ah, well, I suppose that will help with the diet!
Went to the Brown Cow in chatburn, as somebody had said the Sunday dinner there is good. Started with a very nice soup. Problem is, when I ask fo Roast beef, I expect it Roasted, not still alive, doing breast stroke accross a plateful of blood, with an audience of overdone and tastless veg. When pointed out to the bar staff, they weren't particularly bothered. Typical of the attitude of most places today. It cost a pound more than the superb dinner we had last week just down the road as well!
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