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Good Morning everybody.
Today is the 12th August.
The Glorious Twelfth a term used usually to refer to 12 August, the start of the shooting season for grouse and to a lesser extent ptarmigan. This is one of the busiest days in the shooting season, with large amounts of game being shot. It is the day when the "huntin' and shootin'" community can venture forth into the countryside armed with guns of various types and sizes, accompanied by dogs to retrive the carcases of birds who have been driven onto "the guns" by an army of "beaters" marching across the landscape disturbing the bushes, shrubs,trees and of course the birds.
A great "sport" for all concerned, except of course the grouse and ptarmigan, who are either eaten at some time later, or more likely, as there are so many shot on the day, sent to friends, relatives or even sold to the local butcher who specialises in "Game".
The Glorious 12th marks the official start of Britain's 121-day-long grouse shooting season.
Get your Webley and Scott 12G over under, put on your Balmoral side zip wellies and head for the moors!
(If you like that sort of thing that is. Personally I don't).
The Glorious Twelfth a term used usually to refer to 12 August, the start of the shooting season for grouse and to a lesser extent ptarmigan. This is one of the busiest days in the shooting season, with large amounts of game being shot. It is the day when the "huntin' and shootin'" community can venture forth into the countryside armed with guns of various types and sizes, accompanied by dogs to retrive the carcases of birds who have been driven onto "the guns" by an army of "beaters" marching across the landscape disturbing the bushes, shrubs,trees and of course the birds.
A great "sport" for all concerned, except of course the grouse and ptarmigan, who are either eaten at some time later, or more likely, as there are so many shot on the day, sent to friends, relatives or even sold to the local butcher who specialises in "Game".
The Glorious 12th marks the official start of Britain's 121-day-long grouse shooting season.
Get your Webley and Scott 12G over under, put on your Balmoral side zip wellies and head for the moors!
(If you like that sort of thing that is. Personally I don't).
Boris Johnson has returned from his holiday and is immediately embroiled in the "Burka controversy". His response to the assembled media circus outside his home was to appear at his front gate in a rather shabby rugby shirt and an even grubbier pair of shorts, carrying a tray complete with mugs of tea, semi skimmed milk and a bag of sugar. Personally, I cant stand the man and would prefer to see him back on the Have I Got News For You programme rather than embarrassing the country with his questionable politics and his buffoonery.
The attention of the media seems to have moved away, albeit temporarily, from the Labour party and the "antisemitism" row. However this has not prevented the usual suspects from their plots and intrigues. For the complete comment see:
"The usual suspects are still plotting a coup" at http://new-agenda2012.blogspot.com/2018/08/the-usual-suspects-still-plotting-coup.html
It is still raining. The forecasters are predicting more rain and then a return to the heat. Depends which paper you read.
Have a nice week
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