That werks

After a long and tiring day, we made our way past well dressed young people. I was a little bit conscious of the brief stares and puzzled looks at our bag packs, shorts, t-shirts and sandals, our dishevelled hair, oily skins and wearied faces. But all that went away when the friendly staff greeted us, accommodated our request for the bigger table with the bigger cushion seatings, and didn't blink an eye when all we ordered were...

I'm no beer drinker, but I have to admit that when you're sweaty, hot and tired, a good beer is a godsend.

You can literally hear the chorus of angels going "Arhh~~"

If you're wondering which microbrewery we went to.

To clarify, it wasn't my idea to go for that beer. Credit goes to the other drinker. ^^