Stonking 'torcher up the Beacon in the snow. A fella in a 4 x 4 wound down his window and said, 'you must be bonkers' just as we hit the top road. We were giggling all the way back home :thumbup:
Stonking 'torcher up the Beacon in the snow. A fella in a 4 x 4 wound down his window and said, 'you must be bonkers' just as we hit the top road. We were giggling all the way back home :thumbup:
Poacher turned game-keeper
3m with dog and wearing wellies, better grip than mudclaws, jogged all the way, zero wellie slap:thumbup:
Wot no lipstick?Originally Posted by stevefoster
My 'headtorcher' this morning took place at 4am and involved taking the wire out of the smoke alarm that had been set off by a power cut! Soooooooooo glad I had it to hand (far more helpful than NPower who told me that they knew there was a fault and would try to have it sorted by about 10am!)
:sneaky:
A full moon head torcher up the Beacon with friends followed by drinks in the Swan snug. Still a bit of snow about here and there.
1.52 with Tony and Ian was a freezing cold night.
Dog or me?Wot no lipstick?
The wellies; no wellie slap!!!Dog or me?
No lipstick on the wellies eitherThe wellies; no wellie slap!!!
Possibly a little unnecessary to running arse out at night.
If by nights in the Swan you mean Addingham then that takes me back too many years.
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