On the rickety stools of Hastings pubs the consequences of Brexit are already being felt

Most Sunday afternoons I have developed a habit of going along to the FILO in Hastings Old Town and spending a few hours poring over a new novel with a few pints of Churches – FILO’s best bitter. This Sunday was no different, except as I commit myself wholeheartedly to Dry January I exchanged the... Continue Reading →


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