It's been a quiet week beer wise really. Another trip to Scotland with brief flurries into a couple of JDWs between stations and a reminder that in the pub game, things can quickly change. I have mentioned the very grand Counting House more than once, the first time back in 2008, but to me it has slipped badly, with a range of beers chosen it seems from the arse end of Scottish brewing and very little leavening of decent ales from elsewhere. The quality isn't brilliant either, though the splendour of this former banking hall remains undiminished. I always look into the Drum and Monkey and recently praised them, but on Tuesday it was Caledonian beers all the way. On my return to Central Station on Thursday it was the same. If you don't like Caledonian beers you are knocked out of the game. Bad move I'd say and hopefully a one off.

With me, I have the lovely E, whose palate, like many women beer drinkers, is impeccable. If you think I can be critical about beer you ought to see her in action. I'll let you know.
The photo is of Delph. Nice innit?
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