We did the deal - 3 quid to get in, 2 quid each for a pint glass (i'm so proud of mine:) and cash bar for all the ale a girl could want! So it smelled of man in there for sure, but we endured for some good old-fashioned ale. We alternated turns picking out the best looking ones (beers, not men) and found a few (will include these once I find my brochure) quite tasty. We also met a handsome man we shall call "marky-mark." He joined us on our tour de ale and provided lively conversation.
All in all, this is what makes London great - festivals with a bunch of random people. Maybe next time it will be around the topic of music or fashion, but either way I love access to things like this. Cheers to festivals!
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ah yes....beer and marky-mark! a fantastic evening and a most fitting tribute! glad i could share it with you friend!
I am noticing more and more women at beer festivals, thankfully, so I'm surprised at the 100:1, although I don't doubt you. Keep going, help change things. Real ale is a drink for all not just the preserve of old blokes. Glad you had a good time.
I have to caution you about getting too close to any man you meet in a place called "Clapham".. I've never been there, but I have been to Herpiesville, and syphilistown, and both trips ended in a visit to the clinic. Just a word to the wise...
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