"I went to San Francisco in the late 90's and gay naked sea-fishing was the cult sport as far as I could see."
How far could you see, Andy? And, more to the point, why were you looking?
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"I went to San Francisco in the late 90's and gay naked sea-fishing was the cult sport as far as I could see."
How far could you see, Andy? And, more to the point, why were you looking?
I looked as far as I needed to look. Okay, there was jogging, roller-skating, kite-flying and wine-tasting going on, but the GNS-F scene (little more, in truth, than one bloke standing on the beach with his tackle out, if you'll pardon the pun) was what struck me as the cult thing to do. The presumably English guy I saw in Yosemite running uphill in Walshes seemed just so passé in comparison
GNS-F. Proper hardcore.
No posts on DTP for 3 days now, pretty QAH i'd say, this gaff's like the Marie Celeste.
In that Scotland. Been out sea-fishing today on the beach and caught pollocks
Think you can treat that with horse linament!
The missus fried them in butter and they were fine but thanks for the advice HUGH
Windy today.
not here it aint
Think it might have something to do with last night.