‘Medium’ matured cheese crisps
On the evening of the 25th October 2006, while enjoying a quiet drink with a very good friend at a delightful little pub called the Kings Arms in Borough - Described by fancyapint.com as, A quiet, comfortable pub a short walk away from London Bridge (see full details click here) - I experienced what can only be described as a visitation.
Not being very spiritual (and ever so slight inebriated) I didn’t think too much of the apparition that appeared in my packet of Cheese and Onion crisps. But gladly, on reflection, had enough wits about me to capture photographic evidence of said spectre with my mobile phone device.
What/who is it though? Winston Churchill?