elisderyn 496 Posted April 5, 2007 Report Share Posted April 5, 2007 Just being there........................ Out as the sun comes up on a sunny winters day............Across fields with the terriers & a spade...........Cant be beaten..................................perfect..... Quote Link to post Share on other sites
Guest Lurcherbitch Posted April 5, 2007 Report Share Posted April 5, 2007 Peace, quiet, smells, views,walks, pubs. Quote Link to post Share on other sites
teesdale 0 Posted April 6, 2007 Report Share Posted April 6, 2007 Everything. Quote Link to post Share on other sites
Hob&Jill 258 Posted April 6, 2007 Report Share Posted April 6, 2007 Gotta be Deer, Not sure what it is about them but however many time I see them its allways exiting just to watch Great to eat too. Frank. Yeh that too ..................... Quote Link to post Share on other sites
OldTrapCollector 377 Posted April 6, 2007 Report Share Posted April 6, 2007 A cold frosty September dawn with the morning sun punching through the azure blue skies . . . And the smell of the earth after a summer thunderstorm . . . Priceless OTC Quote Link to post Share on other sites
whin 463 Posted April 6, 2007 Report Share Posted April 6, 2007 not a c about to tell me were i can roam and on my permiss not many do gooders etc or bunny lovers .love the piece and quiet and lettting the dogs run and muck about Quote Link to post Share on other sites
Guest Macnas Posted April 7, 2007 Report Share Posted April 7, 2007 I like the changing of the seasons, like the ash and sycamore budding, woodies cur-cooing and doing those flap up and fall turns for the prospective mates, like the vixens screaming, the rookery getting loud and crowded, the whitethorn and furze forming tricolour against the green grass, the first silage cut, especially the smell of it as you wander down the road to the pub on a summer evening at 10 o'clock and the daylight strong and warm yet, like watching the swallows as they swoop and turn, the river with its trout and the bats begining to feed overhead, the first sycamore leafs falling, the curlews crying each to each, the sign of snipe as they settle in, the first pheasant of the season, the hard frosts and hope of woodcock, taking the guns and wandering out with my brothers after christmas dinner, leaving work early to have a last 2 hours on the last day of the season, the pause for breath before spring begins, the ash and sycamore budding... Quote Link to post Share on other sites
HESKO 0 Posted April 7, 2007 Report Share Posted April 7, 2007 Watching the deer in my garden early on a morning, and seeing somthing new every time i walk the fields and tracks and no junkies for miles :thumbs-up: Quote Link to post Share on other sites
gnipper 6,483 Posted April 7, 2007 Report Share Posted April 7, 2007 The lovely smells like fresh cut grass, rain on bone dry soil, ratting round a filthy broiler cabin or being downwind of a muck spreader and my personal favourite whippet thats rolled in fox shit or a rotten carcase Quote Link to post Share on other sites
tote 854 Posted April 7, 2007 Report Share Posted April 7, 2007 I love sitting on the river bank in summer at dusk,waiting for the last of the light to fade before I have a go for some sea trout. Just sitting there in silence watching the bats,sand martins,swifts and swallows flying back and forth,stocking up on insects for the night. Seeing the rings on the water surface as the trout and parr feed greedily before the darkness comes. When the darkness does arrive the sea trout become active,rolling and splashing on the surface,the ripples they cause spreading out across the pool,finally lapping up the shingle on the bank. I've not got long to wait. Quote Link to post Share on other sites
badoosh 1 Posted April 7, 2007 Report Share Posted April 7, 2007 ENGLAND thats what i like about the countryside it's in ENGLAND everything about it,all it's flora and fauna there's nothing that can kill you and everything serves a purpose and it's all ours ENGLAND Quote Link to post Share on other sites
Simoman 110 Posted April 7, 2007 Report Share Posted April 7, 2007 I love sitting on the river bank in summer at dusk,waiting for the last of the lightto fade before I have a go for some sea trout. Just sitting there in silence watching the bats,sand martins,swifts and swallows flying back and forth,stocking up on insects for the night. Seeing the rings on the water surface as the trout and parr feed greedily before the darkness comes. When the darkness does arrive the sea trout become active,rolling and splashing on the surface,the ripples they cause spreading out across the pool,finally lapping up the shingle on the bank. I've not got long to wait. I could imagine being there :thumbs-up: Quote Link to post Share on other sites
FastDogz 155 Posted April 8, 2007 Report Share Posted April 8, 2007 Now i have been demoted to townie areas I miss the dawn chorus walking the dogs nice and early...the smell of damp soil in the autum..the smell of budding trees in the summer...just sitting up on a hill watching wildlife getting on with there day to day buinsess...not a soul around to piss you off...Bats at dusk..trying to spot the odd owl...cudnt beat it Feck i miss that Quote Link to post Share on other sites
mouse 282 Posted April 9, 2007 Report Share Posted April 9, 2007 that f*****g tawny owl that sits in the tree outside my house driving me mad all night.god bless his soul. Quote Link to post Share on other sites
blackpack 70 Posted April 10, 2007 Report Share Posted April 10, 2007 waking up in the morning seeing green grass, mountains, and the wildlife thats about us Quote Link to post Share on other sites
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