On test server
Kieran Turner's photos
Surveying
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Farmyard
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Meow
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Oink
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He's called "oven-ready"
Pleasure
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Don't try this at home
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Yowch. And this is after I'd "reset" the bonnet with a sledgehammer.
Caused by the bonnet being forced open by a freak gust of wind while high, high up on a bridge over the River Clyde. It's also possible that the safety catch (the second-level of bonnet securing) had failed, though it was hard to tell after the poor thing had been yanked open.
It took me quite a few slow-motion microseconds to appreciate that I had just hit... my own car. Initially, the HUGE thump (I was doing 70 mph or so) made me think I'd hit maybe a deer (not an unlikely event out there) or even that another car had flipped across from the other carriageway.
Danger of death! (of pole)
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Three musketeers (2)
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Sorry about the barbed wire. These guys are new to this field, and the wire is being replaced pretty much as I write this :)
Three musketeers (1)
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Sorry about the barbed wire. These guys are new to this field, and the wire is being replaced pretty much as I write this :)
Is he looking at us?
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Sorry about the barbed wire. These guys are new to this field, and the wire is being replaced pretty much as I write this :)
Are you looking at us?
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Sorry about the barbed wire. These guys are new to this field, and the wire is being replaced pretty much as I write this :)
Horses can look up
Boys
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Horizon horses
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Flea-biting (off)
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Dash
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Jeremy goes forth
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Of all mum's cats, I particularly bond with a few of them, including Jeremy. He's a real countryside cat, and he comes along with me for walks :)
