As long as there's a cafe and a Dominos near by. Rudidudi needs to be there too.![]()
As long as there's a cafe and a Dominos near by. Rudidudi needs to be there too.![]()
dawg-filthy smelly slavering hunting hound is what mancamping demands. Pulls down trees, catches sheep (renumeration for this jobbie=1 leg & the head) eats gamekeepers. Drawbacks to this guest are that it will lie between you & the fire, nibble the cork out of the malt & neck it in one, piss up the tent & when you eventually stumble in you will find dawg securely wrapped up in the artic sleeping bag, growling drunkenly in its sleep. Still, the colossal farts & burps will keep you warm.
Entirely location dependent! Might bring spare dawgs.
I love the idea of this.
In reality tho, fuck that!
Maybe in June/July next year.
November tho? With no tents? Bwahahahaaa. I'd have an Ambulance service on speed-dial if I were you's.
Oh yes, just call me Andypandy McNab.
Adam's not going so I should be fine.
Camping in November is great fun. Get the fire going, melt yer boots whilst getting frost bite on yer arse and that's before the card games start.![]()
I'll happily camp without a tent in November.![]()
The tin can van isn't allowed either, toots![]()
Well, I thought the rules stated you could only bring what you can carry.
If that's duff gen, I may just come along.
If I can have the top bunk![]()