Wardeness!!!!!!!!,

Its about time you came & faced me on my blog, load your guns ready for the 09 season of banter & bitching you said, very brave words wardeness.

My gun is always cocked & loaded in your presence, anyway moving on swiftly since the park closed I had an assignment to the Falkland Islands not far enough I hear you cry!!!!!!.

There was a dispute regarding the seals on the Falklands are they British!!!!,
I could not have been sent at a worst time as it was the mating season wow!!!! you should have seen those big Woz like males fighting for there prize female.

I thought to my self how on earth will I be able to get close enough to identify there sounds of grunting/blowing wind/dribbling & frothing at the mouth, all part of the courtship so I was told.

My worried look turned to laughter for a second as I have heard these sounds before but could not think where, yes!!!!!!! I remember late one night coming from the wardens caravan.

To be continued, watch this space.
T.S.R

Just had to decorate the wardens van.

T.S.R.