Mr York's pub was losing custom. Young locals wanted somewhere to have a dance & a DJ but he had no room. So he bought an ex-army marquee and put it on the car park. It was a great success but business tailed off in the cold weather. His son was an art student so they put in a patio heater and son painted a mural of tropical seaside scenes on the canvas. When the customers saw the result they said:

(wait for it!)

"Now is the winter of our disco tent made glorious summer by this son of York".

RtS