OSP

Phillip came to me today,
and said it was time to go.
I looked at him and smiled,
as i whispered that "I know"

I then turned and looked behind me,
and seen I was asleep.
All my Family were around me,
and I could hear them weep.

I gently touched each shoulder,
with Phillip by my side.
Then I turned away and walked,
with My Angel guide.

Phillip held my hand,
as he lead the way,
to a world where King's and Queens,
are Monarch's every day.

I was given a crown to wear
or a Halo known by some.
The difference is up here,
they are worn by everyone.

I felt a sense of peace,
my reign had seen its end.
70 years I had served my Country,
as the peoples friend.

Thank you for the years,
for all your time and love.
Now I am one of two again,
in our Palace up above.

Poem written by unknown author

Hey Guys it’s Alex here.

Unfortunately the little Cretins that bought Old Skool Pantry have decided to do a runner. At this time we are considering what to do with the building and what offer to deliver to the locals.

This means because of the damage they have caused we can no longer use the name for legal reasons.

We wish you all well and hope to see you all soon!

The real original OSP team

Hey Peeps

We are still waiting and deciding how to rearrange the offer and space at old skool. Bare with us it will be worth it!