The Truscott Arms
This lunchtime I went for a gluten-free beer at the Truscott Arms in Maida Vale.
The beer was a Belgian one called Daas Blonde. I would certainly drink another and one night I’ll go to back to the pub for dinner.
This lunchtime I went for a gluten-free beer at the Truscott Arms in Maida Vale.
The beer was a Belgian one called Daas Blonde. I would certainly drink another and one night I’ll go to back to the pub for dinner.
July 15, 2013 - Posted by AnonW | Food | Beer, Coeliac, Public House
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What this blog will eventually be about I do not know.
But it will be about how I’m coping with the loss of my wife and son to cancer in recent years and how I manage with being a coeliac and recovering from a stroke. It will be about travel, sport, engineering, food, art, computers, large projects and London, that are some of the passions that fill my life.
And hopefully, it will get rid of the lonely times, from which I still suffer.
Why Anonymous? That’s how you feel at times.
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