The rambler's rest
What could be more restful than sitting by the fire in a pub, listening to tales of the sea?
By Raymond G. TaylorPublished 3 years ago • Updated 4 days ago • 1 min read

Ask me about heaven and I would describe a pub by a craggy seashore, flickering flames rising from an open hearth. There, I would sit resting from the day’s ramble, pint pot in hand, as I listen to an old sea dog spinning a yarn. One such seafarer, Thomas was his name, sat with me by the fire in the Rambler’s Rest one evening, telling tales of the seven seas.
“What can I get you?” I asked, indicating his empty glass…
At the bar, a group of locals stood staring at old Tom.
“Why’s he talking to an empty chair?”
About the Creator
Raymond G. Taylor
Author living in Kent, England. Writer of short stories and poems in a wide range of genres, forms and styles. A non-fiction writer for 40+ years. Subjects include art, history, science, business, law, and the human condition.




Comments (3)
Outstanding work, Ray. I had to read it a few times. Is the narrator of this tale a ghost? I know a story is good when I spend a good half hour deciphering it.
Truly a heavenly sensibility, akin to the words of the poet in Psalm 133: "How blessed it is when kindred dwell together in unity.... For there has God ordained the blessing, even life forevermore." I see no reason why that should not include a pub listening to a seafarer's tales.
This is a fun story! Great imagery and a fun twist!