Festive greetings to you all
Here at
Beeses Aquatic Gardens, we’re getting in the Christmas mood with the
aid of The Georgia Satellites blasting out Run Run Rudolph, which is just
about drowning out the coughing, wheezing and spluttering of Ma
Beese. It could be that she’s giving the mince pies an
over-enthusiastic shake of castor sugar, but judging by the accompaniment
of seasonally-related grousing, Pa had better shake a leg with the seventh
medicinal brandy or there could be trouble...
Bad Ma
Boogie
After the snoozefest we told you about in the previous newsletter, the activity levels have been ramped up as we
prepare for 2009. We signed off last time by saying that there
wouldn’t be any work during this winter, but as many of you know, Ma
isn’t known for sitting around and admiring the view (unless
it’s our regular Fire Brigade inspection...). As John Lee Hooker might have put it, its in
her and its got to come out (much to the alarm of the firemen,
methinks...)!
Flush too much
So she’s had to
give in and scratch that itch. If you’ve been coming for a
while you’ll know that we gutted and refurbished the bar last winter,
and the ladies loos got a makeover. Accusations of an antiquated
display of gender inequality were breezily laughed away by Ma Beeses,
blinded as she was by the sheer beauty of the feminine throne room.
Nevertheless, that wrong will be righted this winter and next year
gentlemen callers to Beeses will be able to seek sanctuary and relief in
surroundings befitting their nobility. Pa knew that subscription to
the Michelin calendar was worthwhile...
So where was I? Oh yes, Mike Pope, the crack craftsman (try
saying that quickly...) we used for the ladies has been given this task,
and in other exhausting news, we’re going to be laying a new
flagstone floor in the bar. Well, I say “we”, if by that
you think “we” might include Pa Beese, well, you see
there’s this old injury, it keeps flaring up see, especially when in
close proximity to heavy manual labour...so when Mike’s finished the
gents he’ll be doing the floor as well, so don’t go distracting
him!
There’s
Gonna Be Some Gardenin’
We’re also putting some work
into the marquee garden. Clare, our award-winning gardener, is
overseeing the final details of the plan so we can’t say too much
right now, but we think it’s going to look even nicer when it’s
finished. She’s clearly not sitting on her laurels as
she’s already dug up every flower bed in the place. It’s
a bit of a mystery to Pa as to what Clare’s got in mind as talk of
borders, bulbs and bushes can lead to dizzy spells and the onset of a swift
half. But the Bristol in Bloom title won’t be given up
easily! Huzzah!!!
Big Balls
Ma’s been finding
time to go gadding about, and has managed to be seen at gallery openings,
touring the Norfolk Broads and jumping around at a Night Marchers gig. Ma
is also VERY excited to be going to see a diminutive, sweaty 53 year-old
man pull down his shorts to her and several thousand other people next
year. I am of course referring to the triumphant return of AC/DC, and Ma will be going to pay homage to
the mighty Angus Young for the first time (Hail Angus!). It’s
the first time that Beeses has seen a different kind of duck walk
(arf!)...Hells Bells
The more observant of
you (do try and stay awake at the back...) may have noticed a cunning
reference at the beginning of this epistle to Beeses Aquatic Gardens.
And it is true to say that we did have a couple of days when the river
decided to poke its nose over the bank and have a wander round the
garden. Ma and Pa are getting used to these events now, but they were
out-performed in the complacency stakes by Bristol’s latest entrants
for the Darwin Awards who were spotted
strolling along the path on the opposite bank. I say they were using
the path, but unless they have some new-fangled glasses what can see
through two feet of muddy water, it’s a bit of an open question!
Have A Drink On Me
Ooh, there’s nothing like a
bit of finger wagging to get in the Christmas spirit, is there? And
on that uplifting note, we’ve got to go, as those sprouts won’t
peel themselves. We’ll be back with an update on the works in
the New Year, and the date of our preview opening ahead of Easter. In
the meantime, if you find yourself day-dreaming about sipping a cool pint
on a sun-dappled river bank, give yourself a reminder by taking a look at
the pictures from BeerFest08 (accent
on the second syllable and after me: beer-FEST-oh-eight!). Not only
did we forget to put them in the last newsletter, we forgot to say thanks
to Pete Loft for taking many of them. Thanks Pete!
Have a
great Christmas and New Year, and we’ll see you in 2009.
Lurve
Ma and Pa Beese
Beeses Bar & Tea Gardens
www.beeses.co.uk
www.myspace.com/beeses
Tel:
0117 977 7412