Another good night

I had another good night tonight, at a different east end Irish pub, this one just down the street from my house. I sat at the bar and wound up in a wide-ranging conversation with an interesting gentleman who himself was a lawyer, although the conversation actually started out being about ice sailing, and then sailing in general and went on from there. I equally enjoyed trading smiles with Brenley the charming barmaid.

Last night was more of the same, except you can't call it more if it predated the other more, at yet another Irish pub in my neighbourhood, this one with an alluring industrial vibe and oysters. I enjoyed a modest half dozen on the half shell with a couple of pints while watching my beloved (and decided underdog) hockey team defeat an ancient east coast rival.