Totally Unwell

Ye Olde Dolphin Inn is an old pub, even older than Wetherspoons. Recommended by people from the cult CAMRA, it was a nice break from the Sweaty Peter Heat at the Assembly rooms.

Obviously we had to meet some people and here they are. Heralding from that regal city of Lincoln, they had clocked up many a year at beer festivals. Arriving for Festival Magic on several Cheap Day Saver Return Deals, they knew that you:

"Don't Stop 'Til You Get Enough"

The Guy Next to me can now get some Business Cards. Of that, I am certain.

From here we crossed the road to the "Old Silk Mill". Sporting a rather nifty Mural on the side, this pub appeared to sell even more beer. Madness.

And this is were things started getting messy. Very Messy