“Wake up in the morning with determination, go to bed with satisfaction”
As I sit at the counter watching the rain, the memory of this poem brought thoughts of a warm inviting pub and good friends enjoying a good ale.
-excerpt from the poem “A ballad on ale” by John Gay
Give me a bumper, fill it up.
See how it sparkles in the cup!
O how shall I regale!
Can any taste this drink divine,
And then compare Rum, Brandy, Wine,
Or aught with nappy ale?
A friend sent this and I wanted to pass it on, I don’t know who said it but I liked it.”I drink coffee until its time for wine”. Fits my passion perfectly