Jake in South Wales

My friend Jake is getting married in a couple of months. His stag weekend (just gone) consisted of twenty of us staying in a cottage in South Wales, eating, drinking, going on long walks and playing music. Oh yes, and more drinking.

On Saturday we went on a six mile round walk via the pub in the next village (there seems to be a common theme here). Most of the time we were being rained on but not too heavily.

During a dry spell I took this picture of Jake at a farm gate. When we walked into the pub, on the wall was an old photograph of an old chap leaning on a very similar gate in similar attire.

For non UK viewers who may not understand: pub = public house = bar.
Stag weekend = reason to visit pub.