Sunday afternnons and beer

Me too ... Way to olde...
I sneak a little single malt when the wife goes out in the garden, like right now.
I think a case of beer probably last me a few months or better. I can talk the talk but can't walk the walk anymore.
 
And a German thing. Spent many happy afternoon in the beer gardens in the English Garden in Munich with beer, pretzels and roast chicken. Happy days.
 
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