Saturday was P day.   Or Poult day to be more precise.   Up with the lark (well, at 6 anyway), which is generally not a civilised time to be up and about.  Breakfasted and in the car by a quarter to 7.   Quite pleased with myself.

Shoot captain had said to be at the game farm at 7, so I called to see where he was.   'Erm, not quite left Pewsey yet' was the response. 
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True to form I've begun to embrance English Country life apace. Not content with searching for a Land Rover I've taken a share in a shoot with old friend VJ, ex of HK. It's a new shoot and we've begun building the pen with a perimeter fence enclosing shelters, feeders ...   more »