Int. Covent Garden. On the Saturday evening, after visiting the National Portrait Gallery, Liam and Katie took me for a beer at the
Lamb and Flag, one-time favourite watering hole of Charles Dickens', and, long before him, John Dryden's... can't get enough of this.
(at the Lamb & Flag)
Now it might seem that these 'literary' pubs are everywhere, but they're not. It takes a bit of energy find these places, and I know I'm starting to wear Liam out - which is exactly what I expect him to do to me when he gets to Rome!
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