London’s Pub Cats: Tom Paine
Friday, October 21, 2011
London’s Pub Cats | Londonist.
If you were wondering where I was... (click to enlarge and read tag). The ruff is the wrong period though, isn't it?
THE LAST DITCH An Englishman returned after twenty years abroad blogs about liberty in Britain
London’s Pub Cats | Londonist.
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Perhaps it would be a good spot for a blogmeet. When I was blogging from Moscow, Shanghai and Sofia that was never a possibility but it is now that London is home. And I would like to meet my namesake.
Posted by: Tom | Tuesday, October 25, 2011 at 02:28 AM
My cat has never lived in a pub, but was not averse to following me and Mrs P over the road, when we used to use it, and fall asleep under our chairs until closing time. That's how he learned to use pelican crossings. ;)
Posted by: Dick Puddlecote | Friday, October 21, 2011 at 07:39 PM
You must visit The Seven Stars if you haven't already. Owned and run by the magnificent Roxy Beaujolais who cooks the finest steak I've ever had.
Posted by: FatBigot | Friday, October 21, 2011 at 06:34 PM