HorlocksWalk
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Getting hit on the thigh with one of these of an icy morning at Hough End, when some bastard had toe bunged it was like getting hit by a scud missile.
Getting hit on the thigh with one of these of an icy morning at Hough End, when some bastard had toe bunged it was like getting hit by a scud missile.
With those wooden toggle things instead of buttons? my uncle passed one down to me, like wearing an old heavy horse rug but to be fair it was warm.Duffle coats, anyone !!
Weirdly, I was driving down a road the other day, looking at the kerbs and width of the road and thought “that’d be proper shit for kerby” (or edgings/edges as some called it), not thought about that game in decades.To all hours at night.
"Kerbie"?To all hours at night.
And Donkey jacketsDuffle coats, anyone !!
Loved my Donkey jacket ( a poor mans Barathea )And Donkey jackets
Snorkel coats with fur (probably dog) lining