by DanAdmin | Mar 11, 2014 | The Pub Tales
Bemm and Cann were the hotels I got my first taste of poker machines, we often drive up to Eden just over the Victorian border and have a flutter on the one armed bandits, and bandits they were. It was in Cann Hotel where I got a look into the unbelievable stupidity...
by DanAdmin | Mar 11, 2014 | The Pub Tales
While were waiting for all the bullshit from the licensing commission attached to buying and selling the Bemm hotel we entertained our selves tripping around the pubs doing a bit of drinking, lying and skiting, and we go to Bellbird hotel for a snort. I introduce...
by DanAdmin | Mar 11, 2014 | The Pub Tales
The old judge was true to his petty words the cops raided me forever trying to catch me doing something wrong even going so far as hiding in the vegetable van that delivered vegetables to Bemm this old cop tried to catch me opening late in the morning, they tried to...
by DanAdmin | Mar 10, 2014 | The Pub Tales
Bemm river hotel There are some men that you come across in your life that stand out more than others, most of them that do usually have done a lot of hard living, Len Bugg was such a man, he was a man mountain, he wasn’t a young man in his sixty’s, but you could tell...
by DanAdmin | Mar 10, 2014 | The Pub Tales
Bemm River On one of those very quiet Bemm nights a group of bikes came to the pub they had been drinking pretty heavy, and already pissed I think they were camped somewhere down on the beach, over the years I learned when people came into the hotel too drunk it was a...
