The Giant Bolster - A cornish myth of a place called st Agnes hope you enjoy ;) Bolster was one of a number of Cornish Giants who spent their days on the hilltops idling the hours away by throwing rocks at each other. In his prime he was tall and proud and could comfortably stand with one foot on St. Agnes Beacon and the other on...

Our lager, Which art in barrels, Hallowed be thy drink. Thy will be drunk, (I will be drunk), At home as it is in the pub. Give us this day our foamy head, And forgive us our spillage's, As we forgive those who spill against us. And lead us not to incarceration, But deliver us from hangovers. For thine is the beer, The...

Ok lets see how many of you can follow this all the way down to the bottom and understand the lot :P A few people have been told my accent is weird and more whant to know how it sounds so here goes lol Just letting you all know now lol i dont think i speak like this very much as i moved about place to place a lot but its how were...