tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-177918675979573010.post7935371661887071917..comments2024-03-23T20:59:24.568+00:00Comments on northern pies: Teesdale RangeringMike Knipehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12792636586674245725noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-177918675979573010.post-79645432138011779372011-11-06T16:56:18.432+00:002011-11-06T16:56:18.432+00:00Shame about the weather. We have been bathed in gl...Shame about the weather. We have been bathed in glorious warm sunshine all weekend. Oh well the sun shines on the righteous so i’m told.AlanRhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07180571503542781921noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-177918675979573010.post-76045634457877382332011-11-04T16:36:54.433+00:002011-11-04T16:36:54.433+00:00Seven miles, eh?
With that kind of creative accou...Seven miles, eh?<br /><br />With that kind of creative accountancy maybe you could get a job saving the Euro? <br /><br />If you wanted.Juleshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16576395337502021082noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-177918675979573010.post-37221895769292974562011-11-04T09:46:54.596+00:002011-11-04T09:46:54.596+00:00Thank you for the picture of the War Department si...Thank you for the picture of the War Department sign, Mike. The parish council in my village had an old horse chestnut tree removed from the green a couple of years ago and inside the trunk was a 4”x4” square of concrete which nearly did for the chainsaw. There were all sorts of bizarre theories as to what it was and how it got there. When I suggested it was simply a corporation fence post that the tree had grown around, they looked at me as if I had been beamed down from another planet. Barking, I say.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com