Just before Christmas each year I receive a phone call from an old pal of mine. Stephen and me were at art college together in the sixties, and he makes the annual visit 'home' from Dublin to see his mum on Tyneside. The phone call summons me almost instantly to a gathering of old student friends in our haunt of bygone days The Crown Posada, on Side in Newcastle. This is probably one of the last remaining 'real' pubs in the city and it's great to meet the guys and catch up with what they are doing. There's always some good crack and a bit of a laugh, as well as the compulsory walk down memory lane!
Wednesday, 31 December 2008
Pre-Christmas Posada Pint
Just before Christmas each year I receive a phone call from an old pal of mine. Stephen and me were at art college together in the sixties, and he makes the annual visit 'home' from Dublin to see his mum on Tyneside. The phone call summons me almost instantly to a gathering of old student friends in our haunt of bygone days The Crown Posada, on Side in Newcastle. This is probably one of the last remaining 'real' pubs in the city and it's great to meet the guys and catch up with what they are doing. There's always some good crack and a bit of a laugh, as well as the compulsory walk down memory lane!
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Glad you're blogging again.
ReplyDeleteGreat too to meet up with old friends ....