Saturday night

I watched the FA cup final, and my team, Chelsea,  got beaten by a single spectacular goal by Manchester City.  I needed out, so I headed up the Lisburn Road on my bike. La Bottega was bunged, and the service in the Doyen was dire, so I ended up in my local, the Devenish. A busy night with live music,  the pool table’s out, and it looks like a First Communion do in the function room.

It’s hard to beat an acoustic guitar

The Guinness is good, and the guitarist can sing above the babble of the customers with the help of some amplification.  US PGA on the TV screens and the local lad Rory McIlroy seems to be doing OK.

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