Which are your favorite ones? I once visited a lovely one, all
wooden interiors and with a fireplace, in a small town of the
Slovakian countryside. Their honey beer was to die for. Same
goes for the outskirts of Bordeaux, where I had a delicious
homemade wine and as soon as I got peckish the owner
brought a marvelous plate of exquisite cheese.
I don't recall any of them having a name or signage outside.
It felt like chilling in a random family's living room.
Originally posted by Seitse Which are your favorite ones? I once visited a lovely one, all
wooden interiors and with a fireplace, in a small town of the
Slovakian countryside. Their honey beer was to die for. Same
goes for the outskirts of Bordeaux, where I had a delicious
homemade wine and as soon as I got peckish the owner
brought a marvelous plate of exquisite cheese.
I ...[text shortened]... them having a name or signage outside.
It felt like chilling in a random family's living room.
Originally posted by Seitse Which are your favorite ones? I once visited a lovely one, all
wooden interiors and with a fireplace, in a small town of the
Slovakian countryside. Their honey beer was to die for. Same
goes for the outskirts of Bordeaux, where I had a delicious
homemade wine and as soon as I got peckish the owner
brought a marvelous plate of exquisite cheese.
I ...[text shortened]... them having a name or signage outside.
It felt like chilling in a random family's living room.
You do know, maybe not, Pubes refers to crotch hair not places to drink beer. But then again, you knew that and were just pumping in double entendre, right?
Originally posted by sonhouse You do know, maybe not, Pubes refers to crotch hair not places to drink beer. But then again, you knew that and were just pumping in double entendre, right?
He broke the code, Seitse!
He dun broke the code!!
Originally posted by sonhouse You do know, maybe not, Pubes refers to crotch hair not places to drink beer. But then again, you knew that and were just pumping in double entendre, right?