Is Mecannylad just another Townie on a collision course with the countryside? Can he hack it in the bracing air of the fabulous Peak District? Will he survive amongst the farming set and their prize winning friesians? ....... This staunch Geordie carries fond memories from the gritty back streets of 1960`s Tyneside when a Big Mac was nothing more than a raincoat, a joint was only the Sunday roast and going all the way was simply staying on the bus until the terminus.
Must admit ... there are not many like it around these parts !
Some are strictly functional, others are simply neutral; and there are the rare, elegant and aristocratic ones that transcend their function … become works of art … masterpieces … miracles of nature.
Mecannylad is talking about Pippas a**e … if you hadn`t already guessed !
I`ll say it again … there are not many (any) like it around these parts.