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In the previous post, you left me at the Royal Standard, where I’d just received an update to the itinerary, from the CAMRA group I was travelling with. Consequently, I drank up and made my way towards the Jenny Lind. The pub was only a couple of streets away, which meant I actually arrived at this well-known Hastings establishment in advance of my companions. The group’s arrival, coincided with that of the ambulance crew, who returned our casualty. The paramedics had managed to stem the bleeding, and apart from feeling slightly embarrassed the individual concerned seemed none the worse for wear. I’d managed to order myself a beer before the CAMRA crew arrived, and whilst the brewery responsible had rather a strange name, there was nothing peculiar about the beer itself. Easy Street, a session IPA, from the Loud Shirt Brewing Co, was a pleasant enough beer, as well as an appropriate tipple for one member of the group, who is known as Mr Shirts on account of the garish Hawaiian attire…

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