hlb
RIP
I seem to remember that being done on the roads. Now hardly anyone goes out for a country drive. Instead they now go mountain biking, climbing or walking, just about anything to get out of the rat race.
HenryF's new world seems to be an ocean of new posh marinas, where every thing is pristine and nothing ever gets dirty and even the seagulls now wear nappies.
That quiet anchorage is a disgusting place and is to be replaced, by thousands of yards of tarmac, with just a few moorings, but only for the gentry.
Talking to, or even getting on with the natives will be frowned upon.
A way of smoothing out the sea has to be found, then some one can draw yellow lines all over it.
A law will be passed and no private boat will ever be allowed to deviate course, to a little old fashioned harbour. Of course eating fish and chips will become a sin.
Only posh boats will be allowed on the sea, once over five years old, it will be taxed more and more, until you desist from this unusual activity.
Strapping your self up to the gunnels to join this new jet set, is of course quite in order.
Buying for cash, that which you can well afford, including the contingency plans, well of course you must be a serf and hardly worth a snigger.
No boat shall be sold before double guessing, what the buyer may pay.
A bit like straying to far up the new girlfriends leg.
Just when do we get the honey.
HenryF's new world seems to be an ocean of new posh marinas, where every thing is pristine and nothing ever gets dirty and even the seagulls now wear nappies.
That quiet anchorage is a disgusting place and is to be replaced, by thousands of yards of tarmac, with just a few moorings, but only for the gentry.
Talking to, or even getting on with the natives will be frowned upon.
A way of smoothing out the sea has to be found, then some one can draw yellow lines all over it.
A law will be passed and no private boat will ever be allowed to deviate course, to a little old fashioned harbour. Of course eating fish and chips will become a sin.
Only posh boats will be allowed on the sea, once over five years old, it will be taxed more and more, until you desist from this unusual activity.
Strapping your self up to the gunnels to join this new jet set, is of course quite in order.
Buying for cash, that which you can well afford, including the contingency plans, well of course you must be a serf and hardly worth a snigger.
No boat shall be sold before double guessing, what the buyer may pay.
A bit like straying to far up the new girlfriends leg.
Just when do we get the honey.
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