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I took Gnomie to the pub, to show him a slice of English life.
We left Skelly-Bob behind, looking up ossuaries on the internet and trying to recognise friends and family.
We shared a Crabbie's Alcoholic Ginger Beer.
I found I could barely taste the ginger after the few two mouthfuls.
Gnomie got the hiccups.
We perused the menu.
Gnomie found it quite peculiar that I took photos, but was happy to pose nonetheless.
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