Re: Things you have done.
Posted: 22 Aug 2019, 7:03pm
250 km cycled in a day
Easy country mind, Eryri, nearly half the time one is going downhill
Easy country mind, Eryri, nearly half the time one is going downhill
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landsurfer wrote:Cyril Haearn wrote:Topper? Bottomer?
I was stopped by the police for driving abnormally slowly, quite proud of that
Never been stopped for going too fast, mind
So i'm better than all of you that have a speeding conviction !! .... Topper .... see what i mean ....
cyclop wrote:How about losing an artificial eye on the Bowland Fells whilst wild camping.I,d wrapped it in a pair of shorts--wasn,t there in the morning?I even returned with my uncle and a sieve,no luck.If anybody finds it,maybe downstréam,possibly a long way,in fact probably out to sea by now,it was 1970 !
Cyril Haearn wrote:Topper? Bottomer?
I was stopped by the police for driving abnormally slowly, quite proud of that
Never been stopped for going too fast, mind
100%JR wrote:Cyril Haearn wrote:Topper? Bottomer?
I was stopped by the police for driving abnormally slowly, quite proud of that
Never been stopped for going too fast, mind
Proud?
That is far more dangerous than going fast![]()
BTW you cannot go too fast.Speed is good.
Perhaps it was taken by a Bower bird,having been blown off course and decided to settle in the Bowland fells.Cugel wrote:cyclop wrote:How about losing an artificial eye on the Bowland Fells whilst wild camping.I,d wrapped it in a pair of shorts--wasn,t there in the morning?I even returned with my uncle and a sieve,no luck.If anybody finds it,maybe downstréam,possibly a long way,in fact probably out to sea by now,it was 1970 !
It may have been confiscated by The Duke of Westminster's gamekeeper, as some sort of threat to a pheasant. Only one kind of pheasant-threatening is allowed up there, at a few thousand quids per pop!
It wasn't there when I was last riding through, anyway. I would've seen it.
Cugel
cyclop wrote:Perhaps it was taken by a Bower bird,having been blown off course and decided to settle in the Bowland fells.Cugel wrote:cyclop wrote:How about losing an artificial eye on the Bowland Fells whilst wild camping.I,d wrapped it in a pair of shorts--wasn,t there in the morning?I even returned with my uncle and a sieve,no luck.If anybody finds it,maybe downstréam,possibly a long way,in fact probably out to sea by now,it was 1970 !
It may have been confiscated by The Duke of Westminster's gamekeeper, as some sort of threat to a pheasant. Only one kind of pheasant-threatening is allowed up there, at a few thousand quids per pop!
It wasn't there when I was last riding through, anyway. I would've seen it.
Cugel
100%JR wrote:Cyril Haearn wrote:Topper? Bottomer?
I was stopped by the police for driving abnormally slowly, quite proud of that
Never been stopped for going too fast, mind
Proud?
That is far more dangerous than going fast![]()
BTW you cannot go too fast.Speed is good.
Cugel wrote:cyclop wrote:Perhaps it was taken by a Bower bird,having been blown off course and decided to settle in the Bowland fells.Cugel wrote:
It may have been confiscated by The Duke of Westminster's gamekeeper, as some sort of threat to a pheasant. Only one kind of pheasant-threatening is allowed up there, at a few thousand quids per pop!
It wasn't there when I was last riding through, anyway. I would've seen it.
Cugel
Another definite possibility is that it was found and stolen by Brennands, who even now are worshiping it at "the centre of Britain".
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Brennand_Farm
You,ll never guess what I found on the cockleshell beach at Kippford,solway firth,this afternoon.
Long ago I visited Brennand Farm with Farmer Drinkall, to return the wander-sheep that had got over the fell top to Marshaw. Brennands lived at Brennand Farm and had done for centuries, or so said The Drinkall. It was a queer experience, to go there in the late 60s. It was then a remote-feeling place, known only to the locals. One cast a nervous glance here and there for the wicker cage or bonfire as silent Brennands took back their sheep with a suspicious glower.
Anyroadup, it wouldn't surprise me to find a small altar there, at the back of a shippon, with your eye in pride of place and a hessian sack-clothed worshipper knelt muttering in Old Norse.
Cugel
cyclop wrote:How about losing an artificial eye on the Bowland Fells whilst wild camping.I,d wrapped it in a pair of shorts--wasn,t there in the morning?I even returned with my uncle and a sieve,no luck.If anybody finds it,maybe downstréam,possibly a long way,in fact probably out to sea by now,it was 1970 !