Comments: Tales from the Green Valley

"f**tball" ? You'll be propping the bar up with my Bruv next!

* strikes link from list *

* re-thinks and re-instates *

Posted by Mr.D. on 20 August, 2005 at 11:22 AM

Interesting acre link..... I'd heard (long ago) that it was older than that (Viking I think) as it was the area that a man could defend by throwing his axe (which does work out about right).

I wonder where I got my version from... and how many people I've since eroneously passed it on to ;) ?

I shall now have to decide whether to carry on with my disinformation or not...

Posted by NiC on 20 August, 2005 at 12:06 PM

BTW, I made your lime cheesecake the other day. Went down very well with the housemates (and with me too...yummy).

Posted by Clair on 20 August, 2005 at 5:14 PM

An acre is also one furlong by one chain.

A fact that NiC, I and John The Boy worked out many years ago on the Isles of Scilly.

Posted by Tim on 20 August, 2005 at 11:16 PM

Oh yes indeedy.. that episode I will never forget.

But this comment 9or its timing) has got you into deep water of another kind young Timothy :)

Posted by NiC on 21 August, 2005 at 2:23 PM

Tim - did it invovle axe throwing by any chance? ;) And if you were awake enough to be reading blogs at 11.16pm, then you were awake enough to put in an appearance at Planarchy Towers where I was avidly awaiting making your acquaintance...

Posted by Blue Witch on 21 August, 2005 at 7:18 PM

See :)

Posted by NiC on 21 August, 2005 at 8:06 PM

Mea culpa. Mea maxima culpa.

And grovelling.


No axe throwing, but there was a chance of stuffing an oar into someone's face (rowing boat, tides, African Queen etc,)

I would have dearly have loved to have been there, but not only was I knackered but others were too.

And catching up on blogs doesn't need _quite_ the same attention span as driving round the M25.

Another time, I hope, BW.

Posted by Tim on 21 August, 2005 at 8:43 PM