Spring is late this year; the weather may be sunny, but the chill persists, and I have yet to go up Wetherby Road and feel the magic annual moment when the air smells like honey and the tendrils of the breeze caress my face-well it hasn't happened to me this year.Apparently other people are getting sick of Winter too, and at this pub in the legal district of Leeds they have taken the laws of the wild into their own hands.
If you get tired of watching the Yorkshireman Street, in the corner is a big screen which was showing a variety of individual sports such as Mountain Biking and Surfing. Apparently these niche sports are catching on with the Yuppies.(Can we still say that?).
Anyway, the beer is tasty, though overpriced.
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Stop-press; today in South Leeds I turned down a street and went past a familiar willow tree.
Through the open window came the scent of Spring.
It's arrived!
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