In reply to Post #15
now thats scary paul...
clapham can get a bit scary too
now thats scary paul...
clapham can get a bit scary too
Well if its on wikipedia then it must be true
anywhere , where retro is bivvied up next to you
scare the living day lights out of you , not a pretty sight
I did a night session recently where I kept having wierd dreams, the ones where you have a dream in your dream, and wake up twice. It was really really disorientating.
In reply to Post #21
In reply to Post #21
I did a night session recently where I kept having wierd dreams, the ones where you have a dream in your dream, and wake up
you mean a wet dream ha ha
I did a night session recently where I kept having wierd dreams, the ones where you have a dream in your dream, and wake up
you mean a wet dream ha ha
In reply to Post #23
you dirty old man!
In reply to Post #24
I fished a northants water , which was surrounded by woodland , very quite tranquil place , the swim I fished was a wooden platform with a long wooden cat walk leading up to the swim I did one midweek night session , having lake to myself I felt quite confident of a pull with it being one of those dark cloudy , windy nights in the autumn .
As I drifted off to sleep I was awoken by the sound of a single bleep from one of the alarms in the early hours of the morning , as nothing materialized I just lay there to hear the sound of very slow footsteps coming my way down the wooden catwalk , so I jumped out of the sack to see who it was expecting to see the flash of a head torch coming my way , as it was pitch black pathway at night time .
There was nothing ,but the sound of somebody 's footsteps ,and I mean a very slow walking pace ,
,I shouted out who's there , to no reply . And then nothing .
So I thought feck this for agame of soldiers and went back in the sleeping bag , as I lay there wondering who the hell would be wondering a round in the pitch black , I knew it was none of the other syndicate members , because there was only seven of us , only one of which fished midweek , but he was away on holiday . And plus there would of been a reply when I asked , who's there.
eventually I manged to get back to sleep , to awaken again an hour later to the sound of these footsteps coming my way again , at the same slow pace
, the hairs on the back of my neck just stood up , so i ran out with torch in hand , to find nobody .
A few weeks later I spoke to one of the other anglers and he said he experienced the same thing a couple of months before.
I fished a northants water , which was surrounded by woodland , very quite tranquil place , the swim I fished was a wooden platform with a long wooden cat walk leading up to the swim I did one midweek night session , having lake to myself I felt quite confident of a pull with it being one of those dark cloudy , windy nights in the autumn .
As I drifted off to sleep I was awoken by the sound of a single bleep from one of the alarms in the early hours of the morning , as nothing materialized I just lay there to hear the sound of very slow footsteps coming my way down the wooden catwalk , so I jumped out of the sack to see who it was expecting to see the flash of a head torch coming my way , as it was pitch black pathway at night time .
There was nothing ,but the sound of somebody 's footsteps ,and I mean a very slow walking pace ,
So I thought feck this for agame of soldiers and went back in the sleeping bag , as I lay there wondering who the hell would be wondering a round in the pitch black , I knew it was none of the other syndicate members , because there was only seven of us , only one of which fished midweek , but he was away on holiday . And plus there would of been a reply when I asked , who's there.
eventually I manged to get back to sleep , to awaken again an hour later to the sound of these footsteps coming my way again , at the same slow pace
A few weeks later I spoke to one of the other anglers and he said he experienced the same thing a couple of months before.
In reply to Post #25
id have **** myslef if that was me, literally!
have you fished the swim at night since?
id have **** myslef if that was me, literally!
have you fished the swim at night since?
In reply to Post #26
no m8 ,steered clear of that one .
no m8 ,steered clear of that one .
In reply to Post #16
1994 night fishing on the small pond of clapham common with buda
woke up in the morning to see two guys walking past the bivy arm in arm
on closer inspection one guy had the backside of his trousers missing and the other had his finger up the guys bum
day progressed and got worse and worse guys in bikinis,guys in thongs,tranvestites snogging the faces off each other,buda and i sat in the bivy all day tooled up and scared stiff
i wish someone had told us about the gay pride march that started on the common
1994 night fishing on the small pond of clapham common with buda
In reply to Post #28
on closer inspection one guy had the backside of his trousers missing and the other had his finger up the guys bum
how close did you get to see that
and was it this finger?
on closer inspection one guy had the backside of his trousers missing and the other had his finger up the guys bum
how close did you get to see that
In reply to Post #29
no it was this one
no it was this one
In reply to Post #28
buda and i sat in the bivy all day tooled up and scared stiff i wish someone had told us about the gay pride march
well thats your story & i bet you`re sticking to it!!
buda and i sat in the bivy all day tooled up and scared stiff i wish someone had told us about the gay pride march
well thats your story & i bet you`re sticking to it!!
In reply to Post #31
excuse the pun butt cracking thread anyone for faggots peas and chips.
excuse the pun butt cracking thread anyone for faggots peas and chips.