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Give the chippies a week to restock after Al decimated them !!!
Knott End.
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Is it any wonder I never got to be a Slimming World Consultant, maybe I should try Fat fighters. 
Call this fish and chips. Sacrilege!!
Feckin foreigners.
PS, the glass of red
is the wife's. Mine was a dry white, I'm not a savage but I did moan there was no mushy peas on the plate.
Knott End chippy, I miss you.
Feckin foreigners.
PS, the glass of red
is the wife's. Mine was a dry white, I'm not a savage but I did moan there was no mushy peas on the plate.Knott End chippy, I miss you.
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Rhyl is looking good for this time of the year. Must have it's own micro climate. Having the dry white wine is a good move for you, I think you drink far too much creme d'mentheCall this fish and chips. Sacrilege!!
Feckin foreigners.
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PS, the glass of red
Knott End chippy, I miss you.
La Cala Finestrat. It's a small place just up the coast from the quaint fishing village of Benidorm.Defo needs a couple of rounds of bread and butter plus the mushy peasChips look nice thou.
What exotic part of the world are you Stu ??
May need to throw caution to the wind and have an expedition into that place in search of mushy peas. The things I do for perfection.
Thread revival time...
After all the rain we've had the sun came out. What a great day to be on a motorcycle.
A view of Morecambe Bay, Lancaster, Barrow in Furness and the south Lake District in the distance from up on the western edge of the Forest of Bowland National Park.
From here we descended to Glasson Dock to find the butty van closed.
Al (fatal of this parish) then came up with a cunning plan. We shot off to sunny Knott End for the obligatory fish and chips lunch.
After all the rain we've had the sun came out. What a great day to be on a motorcycle.
A view of Morecambe Bay, Lancaster, Barrow in Furness and the south Lake District in the distance from up on the western edge of the Forest of Bowland National Park.
From here we descended to Glasson Dock to find the butty van closed.
Al (fatal of this parish) then came up with a cunning plan. We shot off to sunny Knott End for the obligatory fish and chips lunch.
One of my favourite spots…
It's one of Al's as well. See post #67.
When we pulled up there today, much to our annoyance we saw a few discarded beer cans and a wine bottle. It looked like the leftovers from a pond life party who'd ventured up there. Twats.
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