Pub crawl universe starts with one schooner at a destination.

Saturday! I am fresh from a shower. Hair done up, still long. Body feels clean and now I am ready and waiting for the time when I will go for a pub crawl this arvo. The plan is to get tot he city at about 4 PM. I know that is 4 hours away but sometimes prior preparation prevents poor performance.

This that in mind we will be there to start our first beer.

Fun activity. Netflix and chill. I mean that is exactly what I am doing. Chilling while watching Netflix.

Get your mind out of the gutter.

What is on? The Most Hated Man on the Internet. Very comforting to see the degeneracy of American society in full display on the inter web. I think it is a compulsory viewing for growing adults using the internet. Of course this was before the OnlyFans era of today.

Whoa red herring.

Back to your normal program.

Digging deep you think back of the things that rang true to you at the moment you felt something real. Something genuine. Something living. That is achieve by moments you create by living life. Living life. What does it mean for me. The kaleidoscope of moments you piece together day in day out, just doing.

So the plan is.

Get to the city before nightfall. Have a beer at the Opera Bar. Head towards Wynyard and stop by pubs along the way to get to another destination Uncle Mings Bar where a good glass of whisky will tide us for a short time.

From there it is off towards Town Hall stopping by pubs again for a schooner or two.

So now all I have to do is just get off the computer and create that into reality.