Beer garden @ union...
If this is not pure bliss I don't know what is...
Imgaine...
A cold yet windless night...with the starry sky as the background to your conversation...and the lunar eclispe right above you...the cheery spring flowers starting to bloom to their full beauty...and the ever so comforting one-and-only Yorkshire drink which is a good full pint of Snakebite...the seemingly never ending conversation and crapping...and don't forget that tray of chips for your munching pleasure...
I wish all of you were here with me...
If this is not pure bliss I don't know what is...
Imgaine...
A cold yet windless night...with the starry sky as the background to your conversation...and the lunar eclispe right above you...the cheery spring flowers starting to bloom to their full beauty...and the ever so comforting one-and-only Yorkshire drink which is a good full pint of Snakebite...the seemingly never ending conversation and crapping...and don't forget that tray of chips for your munching pleasure...
I wish all of you were here with me...
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