THE RAMBLER BECOMES THE RAMBLUR
The Modernised Rambling "Association" foot-falls as Essex-Person.
Damn it I can remember better times when we walked into criminality.
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Both wine and bread at confirmation were fake and this small site might just attract others that experienced the same. Critical voices? Those that participate? Who knows. For those that find sympathy with a walk on the wild sides of life, mountains, rivers or forests but do not pretend to escape. Other bits and pieces the news and also odds and sods that cry out "leave it off mate". Justly a lark and maybe the lark. But the lark will often land on the cactus.
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10 comments:
Sir, how dare you associate my most respectable and much esteemed publication with Essex persons and criminality?
Gerrorf my land! (I'm a British laydee-ee.)
Ok ok calm down you young lads.
Dr Johnson did knox enjoy or wax upon the Scottish Highlands - but at least he was an Essex "person".
I can remember when gathering up out-of-doors was a thing to be feared by the ruling classes.
You see much of all this shit is about land ownership and control.
Private property no more no less in the Capitalist sense.
If you report me to MI5 then so be it because I will (hic) just use the Freedom of Information Act to get me privates back.
Dr Johnson was from Staffordshire.
Zola you need to take a history lesson from Hobsbawn.
Dr Johnson was a London boy through and through.
Although most of his Rambler words were rather potty.
My ramblings are as nothing to those of our esteemed Zola.
Zola and Merkin's Tour of the Highland Distilleries - now there's a thought!
It would indeed end up in a hazy blur.
If not a hazel blears.
Doesn't even have to be a Highland Distillery, big man.
Indeed me Merky.
And indeed me Anticantian.
Indeed.
Just keep that friggin dictionary away from me.
It spoils me outdoor chats.
'Damn it I can remember better times when we walked into criminality.'
Interesting to read Craig Murray saying that he had deliberately breached the official secrets act on many occasions.
He wants a show trial to force disclosure of the government complicity in torture.
Brave man.
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