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After a hard day’s work fishing, a Southwold fisherman went into his local for a well earned pint of Adnam’s Brown Ale (or a couple, or three, or more like). He was approached by a ‘weekender’, a yachtsman up from London. ‘Good evening; he said. ‘Eevn’n; the fisherman responded. ‘Have you been out today?’ asked …

The Story of an old farmer in his late eighties/early nineties, he wasn’t quite sure which, who took a train journey. He said that he had lived in his village since the day he was born, never been anywhere else. ‘Booy! Oi’ve oonly bin t’ Lunn’n once in moy loife!’ he say. ‘Doon’t want t’goo …

One autumn evening in a Suffolk pub, five locals – Darkie Deakons, Charlie Whymonger, Doody Parkes, and Tubal and Tinny Alecock were in a pub. They sat close together in their corner, three by the fire and two next to the bar on the far side, opposite the door. No one else was in the …

A good friend of mine worked in a large book store for many years. One day a lady came into the store and asked her “Hev yew got any books on bear maykin?”. Naturally and understandably, she was kindly escorted to the arts and crafts section of the store, where the lady was shown some …