The Prince of Wales, Brixton, London   Leave a comment


Pub #2103:

It was very hot and I really fancied getting out for a run somewhere different.  With neither cat nor spouse to hurry home to, I ventured down to Brixton with hopes of checking in with a friend there before the jog.  He was in the middle of meeting up with a bunch of other celebrants for a do they had on this weekend but he said he wanted to meet up and he’d ring me right back.  I told him that was fine and that I was just going to pop in the Prince of Wales for a quick beer.


Happy Hour runs through till 8 so the second one is half price.  Hard to pass up when you know someone well enough to expect at least a two-quick-pints wait.  I took up a seat out on the smokers’ porch and made quick work of the first one just to be sure.

My cell phone is kind of a classic burner, although it is still kind of armoured and waterproof to 30 feet.  It’s very rudimentary and the ring tone I have set is very third worldish and not in any sort of hip way.  I had just set it on the table next the empty glass when the swirling MIDI tones started.

Motherfucker.  You think you know someone.

I suspect the pizza they serve here is fantastic.




Posted April 22, 2018 by Drunken Bunny in Pubs

Tagged with , , ,

Leave a Reply

Please log in using one of these methods to post your comment: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )


Connecting to %s

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.

%d bloggers like this: