14/05/2024
THIS F*CKING SUCKS. 😐 for us. not you. you’ve probably forgotten us by now. but here we are. one last post.
honestly, who gave us a pub 5 years ago? we had no idea what we were doing then. and tbh we don’t have a damn clue now. one thing we do know is that moving from london to this little, weird town was the second best decision we’ve ever made (sir david will always come first). the only regret we have during our time here is not barring some of you clowns. mistakes were made.
before we say our last goodbye, we want to thank you*. thank you for accepting us into your town when we had no right to be there. thank you for letting us be a part of your lives. thank you for trusting us to not f*ck up your big life events and celebrations. thank you for putting up with our erratic opening hours. thank you for bringing your doggos to us. thank you to anyone who helped us along this crazy journey. thank you for coming in and supporting us week after week. thank you for putting up with our train wreck of a quiz. thank you for the banger bingos. thank you for letting us convert you into a proper beer drinker. thank you for the laughs, the memories, and even the tears. more importantly, thank you for being you. you’re an odd bunch, but in the best possible way. remember, a pub isn’t just a pub. it’s a community that we all helped build together.
but our biggest thank you goes to the team. you’ve put up with our s**t for 1825 days. we’re so proud of everything we achieved together. we started out as a bunch of strangers, but ended up being a little family of weirdos just trying to do the best they could. you will never know how much each of you mean to us. without you, the globe was nothing.
this is it. one last goodbye, newbury. we’ve been through so much together over the last 5 years. from the bottom of our hearts, thank you. we love you and we’ll miss you.
so like Semisonic sang… “every new beginning comes from some other beginning’s end.” see you when we see you x
big love,
former team globe x
p.s. we’re keeping our instagram, so keep in touch. once we know what we’re doing next, we’ll let you know x
*except you Jack. you can f*ck off, mate.