Sunday, February 28, 2016


Looking out from the Tavern on the Mountain,
Low cloud.  Misty amongst the trees.

Leaves and grasses painted with a sheen.
Fifty shades of Green.

Water of Life 

 aqua vitae ("water of life"). 
     uisce beatha

            uisge beatha 



 Drink deep.



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Ne meias in stragulo aut pueros circummittam.

Our Bouncer is a gentleman of muscle and guile. His patience has limits. He will check you at the door.

The Tavern gets rowdy visitors from time to time. Some are brain dead and some soul dead. They attack customers and the bar staff and piss on the carpets. Those people will not be allowed in anymore. So... Be Nice..