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Friday, 24 October 2008

Another lovely dawn stalk in the woods

Only marred by the only shootable deer walking into cover whilst the client and I struggled to wipe the rain from the lenses of our Binos.

On the way home I saw sadly a dead fallow doe on the roadside and whilst visiting another wood found that I had buggered up completely my undercarriage, the suspension rear linkage to be precise;


This is what happens when 5 years ago whilst trying to recover the car from a ditch you attach the tow rope to the only thing at hand and then bend it back after realising that it wasnt such a good idea after all!

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