Fell Ponies??

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Originally Posted by Amex

Great write up but you try and work out why these two have pink vest's

"the only trouble I had going down here was holding my tracksters up( they were soaking wet and my waist cord was in a knot) , and trying to keep up with Dale , oh yes and I got hit on the back of my right calf by a rolling rock, but apart from that all ok. We hit the forest and I lost touch with Dale as he bounded through the infant spruce/pine trees"

sounds like Karl and Dale had a very very good time:eek:

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That makes it sound like RPB was running with his dog, I'll have to get some of them Bob Martins, they might do me more good than running in Doc Martins.:eek::D

Good write up RPB.

The weather really was pants around Grisedale Tarn... I came across a few OCT competitors and was glad I was on the way home... they (and you) were just warming up!

Glad to see it's not just me who can get a bit wordy... I prefer to call it descriptive.;)

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Originally Posted by merrylegs

Phew! Felt like i ran it with them:eek:
Well done to both of them;)
Was gonna write a report about me and Mrs.C's adventures at the Fellsman for the pony site but don't know how to post it on there.
It would be somewhat shorter ie: We started at 9am from Ingleton and finished just short of 17 hours later in Threshfeild........the in-between bit is a bit hazy, but i'm sure we enjoyed it. And i had a glass of wine and a fag outside me caravan at 3 in the morning, Happy memories:)

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ML, write that report on a word document , then send it to Master, then it appears as if by magic, except a bit of it was edited, i will have a wordy conversation with the Master about this.
DJ is right about photos not making it better, if someone just sticks a picture of a cloud there, just imagine we were in it.
Someone was taking snaps at road crossings so there may be something in cyberspace,,,,,,,,,over to you DJ, you are good at digging things up!!!!

Amex only you could interpret something else, I did laugh at that though!!!

Any ponies making the outing to Bamford on monday?

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Originally Posted by Ambrosia Kid

ML, write that report on a word document , then send it to Master, then it appears as if by magic, except a bit of it was edited, i will have a wordy conversation with the Master about this.
DJ is right about photos not making it better, if someone just sticks a picture of a cloud there, just imagine we were in it.
Someone was taking snaps at road crossings so there may be something in cyberspace,,,,,,,,,over to you DJ, you are good at digging things up!!!!

Amex only you could interpret something else, I did laugh at that though!!!

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I had to take some of the more flowery bits out....here is an example:

"After eating a few butties we both felt like a nap so i sat against a rock and Dale rested his head in my lap while i read us both some of my latest poems and smoked my pipe"

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Originally Posted by TurboTom

Any ponies making the outing to Bamford on monday?

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was seriously considering it, but (believe it or not, and for reasons too boring to go into) it looks like I'm more likely to be doing Buxton Half Mara on Sunday :eek: :eek: - bet there are no other Ponies doing that one!?

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Originally Posted by The Master

I had to take some of the more flowery bits out....here is an example:

"After eating a few butties we both felt like a nap so i sat against a rock and Dale rested his head in my lap while i read us both some of my latest poems and smoked my pipe"

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And slipped into a Rice Pudding induced sleep and dreamt of Merrylegs:D

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Originally Posted by merrylegs

And slipped into a Rice Pudding induced sleep and dreamt of Merrylegs:D

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I see a story coming on here!! where we all put a bit in

........................ But then suddenly without warning moorlander woke:eek:
like a caged tiger (roar) being released from his captive chains that had held his movement and animal freedom, for what seemed like a lifetime, he sprang to his feet in male domination :D he stood higher than any mountain with eyes deeper than wasdale it's self he scoured the his surrounding area, not even blinking

In a strange way for just a split second, rice pudding boy was paralyzed by the sight of moorlander stood there in all his majestic glory.

Moorlander had seen his objective the evil barron-von-ballbag who's devilish antics had brought our two intrepid agents to this point, the killing of a whole village, and moorlanders and rice pudding boys cat (meow)

But just then there was a strange noise ...................................

PAAARRRRP!!!:eek:
"Sorry" said Rice Pudding Boy, "Too much Rice Pud, and i'm a bit frightened":o

I fear I may have followed through, any dock leaves around? and don,t pass me any of those nettles you know they play havoc with my??