Friday mourning, I’m dressed in black,
Douse the house lights, I’m not coming back. (well, maybe?)
Those of you who know me will appreciate that I don’t really do half-arsed. The demands, pressures and constraints of my life are at present such that my blog cannot be all I want it to be. So, Real Brewing at the Sharp End must come to its end (see what I’ve done there). I would like to thank everyone who has followed, commented, enjoyed or got wound up by the blog for sharing in a couple of momentous years in my brewing life. Most of you may hopefully read my words again in the not too distant.
Au revoir, I love you and whatever happens, don’t forget me.