Sunday.
Birds singing,
Sun shining like an Inca god's jewelled adornments
Giggsy, Tony's cat (Yes, another “Sarf East Man Utd fan!!), farting
and sprawling in the garden. Time for a walk into town. We scrubbed
up, dressed and, by 2pm we were on the right Northdown Rd heading
towards the Seafront.
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Spencer Finch's cloud thingy. I got this. But the rest...???? |
We decided to give the Turner Centre a coat of
looking at. Now, I know I am not an expert, but I do appreciate art.
I used to be a keen photographer, and I can hold a pencil but, what
is this modern stuff about. Some pieces are very clever and thought
provoking, others........I won't comment because I just fail to grasp
what they are about. Good job it was free. With our minds expanded,
we wandered back down to the Harbour Arms and whilst Jane enjoyed
another “Gold Digger” I sampled a Burton Bridge “Porter” an
extremely dark, but not black pint at 4.5%. A good tasting beer but I
was not sure that the Southern style of serving it, headless, or
dropping it from the barrel, fully complemented this beer. I wasn't
disappointed by it, but having tasted it in the Midlands before, it
did lack just a little something. Just a little aside here. Margate
on this particular Sunday had a live artist at the Lighthouse bar,
whilst outside the “cafe” area on the seafront, several acts
performed live throughout the day. It made it busy and pleasant. Free
live entertainment fetches in the people who stay and enjoy it AND
the other facilities. Maybe other resorts need too take that on
board. We headed next, after a lovely toasted
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panini in the ever
popular Huckleberry's cafe, to Barnacles, overlooking the Harbour.
This pleasant boozer seemed to be a good locals' meeting place and
was quite busy. The beer we chose was Adnams' “Fat Sprat” as the
only other cask was from Courage, and I am not a fan. Personal taste
I know, but I have heard stated before that “you need courage to
drink Courage”. Our beer was light in colour, but tasted superb and
was really refreshing, commanding a long hoppy finish. At 3.8% it
would be a good summer session beer. We finished our drinks and then
wandered (or in my case,winced and hobbled on a rather sore Achilles)
our wary way home. Another wonderful day in Thanet.
Cheers and keep it "Real"
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