Beer: Fullers London Pride 4.3%
It’s quiet, which makes the usually eerie Harpenden even eerier. It feels like Halloween but not Halloween, all at once. We’re heading towards The Silver Cup, having escaped a right old din and racket in The Cross Keys. I suggest that if we see a spare seat in The Arms, that we head in there to start with.
There are several spare seats.
Pete’s in, but doesn’t see us.
We idly chat about this and that. Has Macca done a good album? Is the staircase reminiscent of the stairs in the Bates Motel? There’s a picture up top; you tell us.
All the pubs we've ever been to ever 