The King’s Arms, Hampton Court
If I was someone who went in for terrible and reductive puns, I’d just say…
If I was someone who went in for terrible and reductive puns, I’d just say…
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With foreign travel restrictions a continuing thorn in every vagabond’s side, one unexpected boon of…