In a pub…
It was a cold cloudy day turned into night. The day was so long mostly spent on the road. Got into a small town in Franz Josef, New Zealand when it was almost dusk. We only had a couple of hours to kill until all the shops and restaurants call it a day. So we ended up in a pub where they watched Rugby and drank beer with friends. Well, we were hungry so we just watched Rugby and ate good food ;P
What a shame I forgot what the name of this pub was. Or I just wasn’t paying close attention to the outdoor banner because of how cozy the interior felt. Barrels and mirrors up on the wall. Dusky, dimmed and relaxing.
I liked how they put up flags of different countries hanging on top of the bar and the way all the condiment bottles were arranged accordingly. Because I usually picture out a pub being messy and all… but this one was great! Even the restrooms and the hallway to the restrooms had framed magazine pages and athletes’ pictures all over the walls! Which was really cool!
(Source: bakedlunchbox)
