The best thing about coming back to the UK is being able to while away hours in a traditional pub, drinking proper pints of proper ale.
And that's exactly what I was doing yesterday with me old mucker Pat in The Ship on Wardour Street in Soho. As the hours and pints went by, we bemoaned the state of the economy and the fact it is forcing hundreds of UK pubs to close every week.
It's a problem close to our hearts, but Pat is doing something positive to raise awreness of our publicans' plight and try to stoke up some wartime, stiff-upper-lipped defiance of the bleak outlook. These tees are the result. So if you like a tipple and want to show your solidarity with your British drinking brothers, go here: