Well Living

Such a depressingly wet day demanded a response. Even although it was a Tuesday. A step along the road - to Bon Vivant. Quiet at first but then it filled. A comfortable little place for a natter; there's something about going out that is so much more conducive to nattering. Conducive. Is that the right word? Maybe it's just because I don't have my laptop or iPad to hand to fidget with. I'd go looking up conducive, most likely.
But here's a strange one. The barman brought round little glasses of ice and water to all the punters. A glass of water with your beer? What's all that about?