It's about 2:30pm in the Thatched Tavern yesterday afternoon and a mixed group of walkers
arrive for refreshments. They've come via the coast path from Watcombe
and occupy two tables. Mick ferries their various sandwich and
drink orders to them. After completing the orders, Mick asks if they
are all catered for. One of the walkers replies: 'Yes, thank you, apart
from one of our group who fell off the coast path on the way and ended
up hanging from a tree. We called the fire brigade and continued here.'
(!!!) Mick, slightly bemused, (he's seen pretty much all in his time)
withdraws. No, it's not an April (or May) Fool, it actually happened!
Sunday, May 29, 2016
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