Not only am I away for a few days but I am also suffering from some form of dread lurgy. So I leave you with a picture of the World's Gayest Bull.
I shall be on the marshes which means loads of bird life - some of which I might recognise although to be honest one sandpiper looks much like the next sandpiper - or is it a knot?
While I'm away please don't overthrow the government - I wouldn't want to miss my go on the barricades (or up against the wall depending on the precise circumstances).
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Cullingworth nestles in Yorkshire's wonderful South Pennines where I once was the local councillor. These are my views - on politics, food, beer and the stupidity of those who want to tell me what to think or do. And a little on mushrooms.
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Showing posts with label marshes. Show all posts
Saturday, 15 January 2011
Saturday, 21 November 2009
Off to the marshes.....
Returning back to my roots for a day or two so you'll have to get by without me. I'm sure you'll cope!
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