No mere pipe dream
Jul 20, 2022
4 minutes
For the past two years, I’ve been a member of a smallish pheasant syndicate in west Wales. It’s been agreeable and not too costly, and I hope to continue for a few years to come. But the season is a short one and we get about six to eight days, invariably on Saturdays.
Yet there were occasional half-days in the week when I felt like taking the gun and having a walk over some land. It was difficult to do this on the syndicate area and it contained little apart from the pheasants. As it happens, I live within eight miles of a sizeable salt marsh where wild
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