Arasaig, Scottish highlands, August bank holiday weekend. Raining.
Stumbled across the crofters bar, well not really stumbled, the only 'pub' I've seen yet.
Regional ales they hale... There's a distinct lack of handpulleds on the bar. Ah, the beers are in the fridge, where else?!?!
Here we have a bottle of hebridean gold ale. Made from porridge oats and malt ale. Its a bit too cold to give an honest opinion. It's a bit like a good looking blonde. Looks nice, just not much else to write home about.
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