Moorhouse Inn, Leeds LS11 5NQ
Do Christmas dinners. Pathetic really. We give food away. Later, hung pictures. Quiet tonight. Dad and I sat in the pub lounge by the Christmas tree, joined by a bespectacled Punjabi grandfather who asked me if he could possible hold a family party here with curry and
Punjabi music. I readily said yes and giggled. Imagine Albert Taylor's face.
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