Every thursday the patch lads gather in a local hostelry ,here we intake vast amounts of ale and curry till we're f'in plastered ,except for poor old Statto who's on the J2os cos he's the chaffeur (top bloke).The more we ingest the more the tales get wilder.I hitched 500miles for a Wryneck...so what ! I hijacked a 2CV and twitched the Rufous Bushchat...yeh!
Its good to have the banter between friends cos we've all got a goody on each other and thats what Birdings all about...grip...dip...grip...etc...oml...nfi...!!
Bring on Autumn I can't wait......yeh!