Showing posts with label Scotland. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Scotland. Show all posts

Friday, 28 September 2018

439bb. Sun 24/6/18: Sandy Bell’s, Edinburgh

Beer: Inveralmond Lia Fail 4.7%

Back on the half & half.

The bar is fairly quiet and relaxed. It's known as a folk music venue and, in fact, when we arrive some diddly diddly music (as Christine likes to call the genre) is going on in the back room of the bar.

I call in home and talk to Christine about the Saturday antics and the England match. I try to tell her about the architectural highlights of the pubs and bars we visited on Saturday but she doesn't understand (?) and I find later she's taken the rise out of me on her FB page about this. I guess I didn't explain it properly.

A family group (I assume) who had been sitting at the front of the bar take up the vacated back room space and take out a selection of penny whistles while (again I assume) the dad plucks at a bass-like instrument and the rest of the entourage clap to time. All very much an unaffected bit of fun for them but still nice to watch nonetheless.

At our table, there is an extended discussion about AI, robotics and whether things like Siri and Alexa are the thin end of the wedge that will lead to Skynet taking over. It still seems the plan to have another couple somewhere else and then head back to the flat.

We move on to the Jolly Judge - surely that will be the last blog of the day?






Monday, 17 September 2018

432b. Fri 22/6/18: Thomson’s Bar, Edinburgh

Beer: Stewart Brewing Jack Back 3.7%

The first bar we hit after arriving in Edinburgh for a boozy long weekend with some old friends. Hence, I start with a friendly session beer. It's Friday afternoon and the bar's not that busy. This bar was chosen from the CAMRA Good Beer Guide app on my phone. It's rather a low key start to proceedings (but it certainly picked up the pace as the weekend progressed). We are meeting a friend of Will's later who lives in Edinburgh for a meal at the oldest curry house in the capital. More of the divine Cath and her local guide skills later.

Most of the talk is about our respective trips down here (James and I flew from Luton, Will the train from Manchester). Also about how much we think Steve will have changed (it turns out not much). He is arriving tomorrow from Glasgow and we haven't seen him for 25 years.

As the curry house is a bit of a walk away, we have the one pint here and head off.