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Why the FAFF is everything in this place "Private Property: Do not Walk Across" ? In Eastern Europe, you can ramble all you want in the fields and woods. Over here every other bloody footpath is owned by some shit and your access to it is denied. The English countryside has been TAMED and privatized too much and it is not good. I like the other European countryside because they are good. |
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people own woods, fields and all that here as well, but you can still walk there as much as you like..in most places anyway. i mean, you won't see owners telling you to stay the hell off of their property. |
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I thought all the countryside in the uk was open to the public. Isn't that called fell walking? I think Madonna was trying to get the law changed |
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my understanding is that you can walk cross private property if there is a public right of way on the land and that you do not deviate from it. |
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this is it. No free roaming. Just boring pre-defined footpaths. There are lots of lovely expansive areas, 'tis true, but also plenty that have revolting restrictions. |
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Sounds like most places here in the USA, 'cept there aren't any paths. Do they also like to point shotguns at you for trespassing in the UK? |
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No I don't think so. I wonder if they have stuff like the Appalachian trail though |
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everyone has a gun in the countryside, havent you seen hot fuzz? |
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isn't the fact that we can't go where we want a big part missing in actual freedom? perhaps the freedom to stop people going where they want to go is favoured in our world |
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As far as I know, there are no trespass laws in Scotland; I've traipsed wherever I've wanted and never met any hostility. |
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Yeah, the trespass laws in Scotland are very lax. Ive walked into many homes. Took a shit, fixed myself a sandwhich all while the families are home and they never say a word. |
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hahaha nice |
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i never let those fences and signs stop me in the english countryside. although, i do warn you, never attempt to trek across vast farmlands under the influence of some psychoactive. there's an obstacle at every turn, and cows turn hostile. |
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haha yes that reminds me of the time when i was in some random field and suddenly realised i had been surrounded by 5 kind of angry looking cow bulls. not sure if they were bulls but they did look pretty mean. if you want to know how it turned out, i decided to show no fear and just stand up and step forward to one of them and then stroked its head saying, 'see, we're all friends here, no need for any violence', whilst i'm thinking *fuck, i've eaten so many of you, please don't kill me* |
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lesson? stay away from the cuntryside |
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i too remember just sitting there. the cows were grazing far off in the distance. every once in a while i would look over and they would be closer. at first i thought it was just my imagination until the whole troop or herd, if you like, were on me. they had done it in such a secretive manner, as if they were deliberately sneaking up on me. then i saw one of those cow bull things which you speak of. it did not have any horns, so i thought it a cow, but it was mean looking, and made these ferocious blowing sounds. i wasted no time and got the hell out of there. i too am guilty for eating their brothers....or sisters, rather. |
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reminds me of that bestiality story where the guy was caught by the farmer in his field in the middle of the night with a step ladder. |
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still plenty of places to go dogging. |
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that's exactly what happened to me. they were all far away and did it all slow-like, and i had that same huffing sound too and that thing where they dig their hooves into the ground. it was a lot like 'the birds'. every time i looked up they were closer. i remember thinking, 'if i move, they'll run at me and then i'm definitely dead.' so i decided to stay put. must be a tactic they use when in a small group. kind of like velociraptors |
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Well, they try their best to ignore Americans whenever possible, I guess. |
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interesting how we both had such a similar experience. i thought it was a freak occurence. changed the way i looked at cows completely. |
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