Relaxation and reflection

I am sitting in the rather agreeable bar of the George Hotel in Rye. I haven’t been here for 15 years at least. In fact the last recollection I have of this place was coming here with my father, so that must be over 15 years ago. Needless to say its changed quite a bit…

A joyful reunion

I have finally been reunited with my beloved Stella. And even more of a relief, the Globe has reverted back to being a proper pub again; the 1940’s-loving weirdos who were running the place during my last visit having long since disappeared. The present landlord seems a likeable young chap – I feel sure I…