Joined: Thu Jul 19, 2012 3:30 am
Location: Middlesbrough, Teesside, England
Last night I went through a bottle of Sneck Lifter, a bottle of Badger's Golden Glory, and a bottle of Bishops Finger. Tonight, I will be quaffing bankers of Bass *licks lips in anticipation* num num num...
"Beneath the oak I rest, bone-weary
Thirsting for a horn of ale or jug of mead
And yet, how could a heathen man wish for anymore
Than the healing balms of English trees?"
Bal-Sagoth - A Tale from the Deep Woods