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I met up with wash wildfowler and his mate Martin for a walk out to the front of Frampton marsh this evening.

 

Its somewhere I intend to spend some time during the coming season and its nice to be able to start getting my bearings while not weighed down with all the kit.

 

We saw a few duck and some Canadas so hopefully a good sign for the coming season.

 

Martin even managed to rescue a young seal pup that had got himself stuck up a dead end.

 

You certainly don't want to be falling in some of the creeks when they are full !

 

 

 

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In my younger days, oh so long ago, I enjoyed the challenges of Frampton marsh.

Now my old and creaky body looks at those pictures and says 'Thank the gods that I am age exempt'.

 

Memories are so much easier than actions - Especially from a comfy armchair with a nice malt to hand.

Thanks for the pictures Fenboy.

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In my younger days, oh so long ago, I enjoyed the challenges of Frampton marsh.

Now my old and creaky body looks at those pictures and says 'Thank the gods that I am age exempt'.

 

Memories are so much easier than actions - Especially from a comfy armchair with a nice malt to hand.

Thanks for the pictures Fenboy.

 

Apparently Frampton has changed a lot over the years , it is quite a hike to those creeks even without all the gear you would be carrying if shooting , we estimated it was about a 3 - 4 mile round trip for us , so god knows how many miles the dogs must have ran , they certainly seemed less knackered than me at the finish though !

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I am talking back in the early 60's. Memory seems to remind me it wasn't so much the depth of the creeks and gutters but the way they turned and twisted. You could get lost on a CAVOK day - Never mind in the fog or the dark.

 

Yes they certainly turn and twist and you have to do a long double back on yourself to get to the creek I am standing by , I can see where it could be a difficult place to find your way off in a fog if you were unprepared .

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Not a place for the faint hearted fenboy , better to get your bearings on a summers day rather than in thick fog or a blizzard on a winters day , at least you know what your up against .

 

Whatever you boys get round that area is certainly well earnt , and what a contrast between shooting geese over decoys in Sept on a stubble field, and crouching down one of those drains on a winters day with a few decoys out waiting till the tide force you to make a retreat back to land above the high water mark .

 

Both classed as wildfowling but miles apart .

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In my younger days, oh so long ago, I enjoyed the challenges of Frampton marsh.

Now my old and creaky body looks at those pictures and says 'Thank the gods that I am age exempt'.

 

Memories are so much easier than actions - Especially from a comfy armchair with a nice malt to hand.

Thanks for the pictures Fenboy.

arr and do you remember the night I twisted my ankle ligaments jumping over one of them creeks with a ten bore and a bag of deeks on my back on an incoming tide and spent 6 months in agony after following your "expert local knowledge"

 

Happy Daze :lol:

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arr and do you remember the night I twisted my ankle ligaments jumping over one of them creeks with a ten bore and a bag of deeks on my back on an incoming tide and spent 6 months in agony after following your "expert local knowledge"

 

Happy Daze :lol:

That wasn't me caused that accident. It was the seal that attacked your dog...

Anyway who got a lay in the next morning while I had to get up and give said dog a walk so she didn't take a dump in your truck?

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That wasn't me caused that accident. It was the seal that attacked your dog...

Anyway who got a lay in the next morning while I had to get up and give said dog a walk so she didn't take a dump in your truck?

arr yes the truck I drove home on the hand throttle as I could not move my foot...... God bless the old Landy :lol:

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