The same moment, from another point of view


We were just trying to catch the eye of the barmaid when Sarah decided she couldn't be bothered waiting any more and started to push her way back out of the crush at the bar.

I'd just managed to get to the front of the queue, so I was rather annoyed that she'd given up. When we got to the door she suggested we go to the Fox instead on the grounds there'd be more space to sit. Personally, I didn't think it'd be any less crowded there. It was a hot night, and the river pubs are pretty popular. And the Fox only has Export beers. Claire was all for it though, and Andy will do pretty much anything Sarah says, so off we went.

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Last amended on 8th December 1996 / copyright H. M. Whitehead