Summer Loving

I am also quite sure that they were not used to the seaside, is it only the English who call it that? I know this because they didn’t know where to sit, near or far from the water; or how to sit, on a coat, on the sand. They did know how to hold hands, and kiss. Sadly she seemed to know how to remain quiet. Or she was laughing with him. Or she was laughing to herself?

The Pub Plan Story

Any more, and he’d start telling stories of the great times he’d had in O’Neil’s next to Trinity or he might start weeping. Give him one more whisky and he’d look to start fighting any one of the locals who spread themselves around the tiny boozer as best they could.