Unless the deceased has multiple stab wounds to his back then the guys in the shit. Dont believe CPS wont prosecute because they will. Some CPS lawyer behind his desk will want to make a name for himself
Had a pair nesting in the garden for the last 2 years......great birds to watch....one minuite still as a statue, occasional tail flick.....then shooting off to catch a fly and then bomb back to their perch. They are noisy buggars.....make a high pitched squeak !
Good spot RFYL. a bird i have never managed to see. When i moved to my present house 10 years ago the neighbour produced some photos of LSW nesting in a tree in my garden.......havnt seen any sign of the little feckers since !
Had a 3lb wild Brown Trout on monday evening. Biggest wild fish i have had the pleasure of taking. Have a pic on my phone of it on the scales. Will try and put it up later. Location........somewhere in North Yorkshire..........price of ticket........
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Purge them means to leave them in water for a day with no food so they shit everything out............however with crayfish when you take the tail meat out you will see a tube running down the tail which is black if it has shite in it and you can just pull it off. Ive eaten hundreds of them like this...........oh and you do need a licence......alledgedly
I can vouch for Martys kit aswell. Had a couple of the 'Hypa flaps' off him and as he says they are 10 times better than the flimsy shop bought ones. Nice one Marty keep up the good work
What a load of old women swinging their handbags The man has a business and as such advertises it on here...........big deal.........if it was me i would be doing exactly the same thing. The fact he had a giggle about a fluffed shot would want to MAKE me go out stalking with him.......rather than some of you stuffy up your own arse lot that have posted on this thread
Topnotch you seem to be addicted to the 'Darkside'........you would have got on well with Fred West......he had a thing about the size of 'cock de nigro'
Drove 7 hours upto the North of Scotland, way past Ullapool, with a mate of mine. Was going to be a week of fishing and messing about. We jumps out of the car and it was "Right where's the tent"