The Gludy Bacon Butty Award

Ah! but when making love in both SD and planing boats I've always left the wheel and put the morse lever in neutral.

The most difficult was in a dinghy believe it or not! Most uncomfortable, almost as uncomfortable as when joining the mile high club.

Anyone going to attempt the KindredSpirit Award?
 
Bardsey Island

06-00 to Bardsey Dave? Gosh you are keen...when I am down in Wales I have often just rolled in from a party at that time! (Well, that might be a slight exaggeration).

I have to say, though, that all that fresh, Welsh air (note for solenties, nearest chimney stack is about 100 miles away (Well, it is if you exclude Trawsfynnedd (spelling??!!) nuclear pwoerstation up in them there 'ills)) really gives you a good night's kip and even after a late night, you are usually wide awake by 9am.

As for Bardsey, it really is a beautiful place, and considering it is only a 20 minute blast (on a good day) from Abersoch, I can't believe how few people make the trip - do you think they are scared of Hell's Mouth, or are they just kept in Aber by the allure of the jet-ski drone - a bit like the pied piper?

ps Could i get any more brackets in this post(?)
 
Powerskipper - you are exhbiting a typical female trait which is trying to avoid work so that you escape the grime of cooking bacon butties but get all the praise for supplying some sort of ready prapred food ... the answer has to be no. Sorry but that is the way it is.
 
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