So…
We’re in Wellington, and when we go to Wellington we insist on calling in to (one) of our favourite pubs, Little Beer Quarter. Call me an immature school boy, but I do enjoy reading the wallpaper in the gents…especially when I’ve been there for 5 hours (and counting)
I am a confirmed and certifiable nutbar with a penchant for skulls, bones, blood, guts, fire and anything slightly peculiar and mostly bizarre. I also...