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Bertie’s ice cream van shut up shop at six on the dot leaving my little lad, who was next in line, without an ice cream.
My kids (and I) want to know why there’s a potato waffle in the beach information section of this noticeboard.
Deep in the beating cold heart of Reform UK territory, the former Queen’s Head pub in Cleethorpes is now a rebranded and graffitied ethnic eatery. Presumably creating our jobs? Taking our pubs?
Back in Spilsby ordering ludicrous fish and chips again. Expect all hell to break loose soon.
My head is shot, my teeth are rot…
Had a few jars with my old band’s bass player last night.









