I used to visit the lion inn on a fairly regular basis and fell in love with the place. most of my memories were coming in on a cold winter night and sitting by the big open fireplace with a pint of theakstons XB. I never got to visit as often as i would like after joining the army and splitting up with my girlfriend. I now live in the united states and try to visit as soon as i get home. I hope to be able to fly home for christmas and visit the place that has a warm place in my heart
paul wilberforce
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