Fireworks at the pub. It seems a promising idea to get
people in to sell pints. You pay your fee on the gate and get your hand stamped
then head to the beer tent for refreshments. There’s not a lot of room to park.
The pub is full alongside the layby next to it on the main road and people are
also parking on the hill. In the end I decide to park in a free car park in the
town centre and walk up. That way I can have a few beers and get some fresh air
before returning to the car. At the pub, there wasn’t a great choice of beer at
the tent but we always had the option to head back inside the pub. After the
usual ‘oohs’ and ‘aahs’ we stuck around to see the bonfire and cheered as the
stack of pallets that it was built on collapsed. Then my friend’s wife gave me
a lift back into town, and I dropped another friend off at his house before returning
home.
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