Wednesday 5th November 2008

A state of the art Full English Breakfast left me with mixed feelings after so many weeks but I manfully fired it straight into my already dodgy arteries and set off northwards. I must admit that I wasn’t in any mad rush for my trip to finish and I went to the little village of Inkberrow near Worcester to have dinner with an old friend at the Flyford Arms. Steak and Ale Pie the way it should be with vegetables that weren’t cooked to death – it wasn’t exotic but it was very good.