Never ceasing in our quest to find the world’s greatest pubs, Pete and I are off to the sunny Canaries to hunt down Top Tourist Trap Taverns. We go so you don’t have to.

Pete may suffer some form of withdrawal symptom from the pubs of (North) London and from proper English lager. However I cannot wait to get my chops round that pissy Spanish stuff and if we find anywhere of note you will be the first to know. Dos cervezas y dos cuba libres por favor barman.

Hasta la vista.