... and there's time for a photo op before the little lost party continues to who knows where ...
Wednesday, 9 February 2011
Tuesday, 8 February 2011
Saga time out on the trail
Are you ready? I'm going to tell you a stawry ... the Madder than the Maddest Hatter at a Mad Hatters Convention is remarkably still on the trail and subjecting all within earshot (his voice carries remarkably - unfortunately) to his favourite ditties: 'On Top of My Sweetheart', 'On the Trail of the Lonesome Pine' etc etc) ... but I digress .. Mad Hatter and Bobby enter a field and come across Number 2, Pongo (the dog you fools) and Wetfart searching for clues ... sigh. Tiring of the game, the fearless fivesome fan out and try to find an exito rapido tuxedo from the field of nightmares ... barbed wire beckons Bertie but ... now view the clip ...
'THERE'S A BAR OVER YOUR HEAD!'
... but I shoudda called that out BEFORE Doris hit her head on it and said a very rude word which I've had to edit out ... you can hear the chaos which ensues immediately after. My lost in the bamboos - so must be bamboozled - deserved more appreciation ... sigh
Monday, 7 February 2011
By George, I think I've only done it ...
... got rid of the hated date/time stamp from the mini, mini car cam ... No? Well please yourselves then ... Never mind the height and width - look at the quality of the recording on a £13 camcorder!
Friday, 4 February 2011
CAR CAM TEST (yes, I've got another cam)
... almost certainly the best value cam on the worldwide market ... full details to follow. Heavily compressed from original 352 kbps 720 X 480 AVI to WMV ... ignore the date stamp below as I hadn't changed the Micro card's TAG.TXT file. Cam shooting footage through glass inside my shed.
Tuesday, 1 February 2011
Finlake - all the downdowns
... prior to thanking the bar for permission to BUY the downdowns even though Wide Receiver had asked. All hares please note: Ensure you make it clear to the management that three pints will be donated for DD's in exchange for 40-50 thirsty hashers descending on them on a dead Monday evening - there are plenty of pubs who would kill for the offer ... shame on you Finlake.