In a pub (strange but true) and I sat here looking at the scene in front of me and thought, I need to take a photo of that. Luckily, I had a camera with me and took the shot. The woman on the right in the window with the light on her drink and as I pressed the shutter, a bloke appeared bang in the centre of the square window to the left of her. Sometimes, things go exactly right. The pub is The Dublin Castle in Camden, London. The camera is a Fujifilm xpro3. In case you wondered.

Been in this Farringdon pub before, but this time, bought a pint today and it was £7. The pub is empty. I had an idiotic landlord of a pub who told me on here that price is irrelevant to punters. What a total moron who probably has had his pub closed down by now. Price is extremely important. I will never go twice to a pub that charges me £7 for a pint. And the deserted interior of this pub should show you that neither will most other people.