Just before I meet Keith in the 'most haunted pub in England', I stayed at the Angel & Blue Pig in Lymington, now that was bloody scary, we booked the whole hotel, and the poor couple John and Paul on the top floor got woken at 2pm in the morning by a small girl who was covered in blood. They ran out of the room downstairs to reception, and when they returned 10 minutes later the whole bedroom was covered in dry blood and mucus, and it was smashed to bits.
Keith, If you fancy a couple in the GF later, I'll be in there from 8.30pm. What do you look like?