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"Blimey, good luck with that Clem. If you try riding a motorcycle in Australia with a rifle slung across your back you'd be arrested in no time!"

In days gone by Cam, I did this a lot, sometimes the rifle/gun was not even covered, just slung over my back but that was the 1960's and I never went more than a few miles, I have done it in recent times (using a slip) and it does make me uncomfortable, when covered it is legal in UK if you have the vital license/permit etc, the weapon has to be in the "not readily available" category, hence the slip and in the case of a rifle, bolt removed.

About three years ago, I rode my Pan into London dressed as a stalker (complete with deer stalker hat, which was not a crash helmet) and cammo top and bottom, with a rifle sling over my shoulder, but with a "fake" rifle in it, which was actually a hedge cutter attachment, and virtually got no looks at all, and that included riding under the arms of several police motorcyclists on point duty, no one batted an eye lid, this was for the distinguished gentleman's ride (prostate cancer) even went to a resto for the lunch stop, and just propped it up in a corner, but then there were a lot of people in "fancy" dress around at that time, clowns, military uniforms, as well as hundreds in suits, but on the way home, riding through a slightly dodgy area (Bricklayers arms/Old Kent Road) two kids on bicycles saw me and yelled "look he's got a gun" and excitedly started to ride towards me while I was at a red light, I have no idea what their intentions were, but the lights changed and I was a mile away in about two minutes.

I once refused to hand over my keys (was in the car) to a ship personnel on a cross channel ferry as that was the rule if you were carrying firearms, I was not letting security of my vehicle with weapons and ammunition in it, pass to someone else, getting off the ship was problematical for everyone, I transferred to the tunnel where you stay in the car at all times, but they (did in the past not now) put a two foot sticker on the windscreen which depicts an AK47 to ID to all that you are armed! what you get now is an exclamation mark, on the mirror tag, subtle and much better, secrecy is the best security, it may have even been to do with the letter that I wrote in after the trip.

Not done any shooting in France for a long time now and they have just changed the rules again, was hoping to see my mum before Xmas, but that has gone again, she is 93, financially this must be effecting many businesses and Polo, who is saving a pair of wheels for me, but at least in the two year period that he has been doing that, prices have dropped by 50%

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When I was about 16 I was walking down toward town (a very small town by the way) with a mate when a bloke we knew pretty well came toward us on his Honda 750. As he got closer we could see he had a Bow slung over his shoulder so we waived him down to see what was going on. He was a dark chap (or should I say a 1st Nations people?) and he said he had travelled to Brisbane for the weekend to buy a new bow. He then went on to tell us that on his return he was passing around the Sunshine Coast when he was pulled over by the cops (surprise surprise) and when they questioned why he had a bow slung over his shoulder he replied - "I shoot pigs" 😜
Needless to say, things took a slight turn and he had to do some quick talking and luckily they accepted his explanations and let him go.
Probably reasonably lucky in the early to mid '70s...................:eek:
 
We pulled into Marble Bar in my trayback Landcruiser after a drive up the Canning Stock Route (no is is not an annual event) and parked at the front of the liquor licensed supermarket over the road from the famous Ironclad Hotel. A first nations female of indeterminate age was having a hard time trying to buy alcohol and was really pissed off. Her eyes lit up when she saw the buts of my 12G auto and lever action 32/40 behind the seat. Greatly envigorated she leaned over and tried to access one of the firearms so as to then access the alcohol of her desire. She suddenly froze and started backing quietly away, could have been the deep throated growl eminating from the slavering jaws of the very large Wolfhound in the tray of the vehicle who's teeth were now just millimeters from her right ear. Muttering "nice doggy" she actually turned pale as she backed away. Ah, the beers at the Ironclad were greatly enjoyed.
 
Heading out of Sydney for a Trail Bike weekend one of the car trailers was pulled over for a non-working blinker. The cop asked about the 22 rifle in the car, nope no one had a shooter licence so we were told to head to the cop shop and we all got licensed right there and then. It was a different time back then. BTW it was unloaded and the bolt was out, we weren't idiots.
 
We pulled into Marble Bar in my trayback Landcruiser after a drive up the Canning Stock Route
Maxene and I spent years drilling in various areas of the Canning Stock Route, mostly in the upper section in the Canning Basin
Interesting times, Max was Camp manager and I ran the rig, she used to drive a Landcruiser Ute 5 hours west through the desert by herself over siesmic lines to meet up with the highway and then another 2 1/2 hours into Broome every week to buy supplies for 42 crew working on an oil rig in the middle of the Canning desert

So very proud of her, never had an issue until they opened a nightclub in Broome
Now that is another story all by itself
 
We came across a Geo at the bottom end of the track who was totally lost. Drew the route out on his map and showed him how to use his compass. Was a great drive apart from the idiots from the Perth 4WD club radioing the cops to tell them that 5 youths in a Landy were lost on the stck route. We met the cops at Nullagine as they were about to head out looking for us. I think these days you almost need to buy tickets and book. Too many people on the planet.
 
Why is it that 2, unsigned private messages, from a moderator, posted around the time I started having major problems connecting to this forum have disappeared? Deleted PMs usually show up as deleted.

Paul
Hi Paul
No idea what happened to your messages - as far as I know there is no mechanism for anyone apart from the user to delete them.
I did tidy up a Technical post about fitting a sidestand on 30 Nov where a new member's question got unhelpfully dragged way off topic. I briefly explained the reason for deletions and that I presume is delivered as a user message.

I'm not sure what your connection problems might be but I do occasionally see multiple messages about undelivered mail to your address - the error says "SMTP error from remote mail server after DATA: 554 too many errors detected from your IP".
All LF email is sent from the same mail server and I seldom see this message for other users.
 
Hi Paul
No idea what happened to your messages - as far as I know there is no mechanism for anyone apart from the user to delete them.
I did tidy up a Technical post about fitting a sidestand on 30 Nov where a new member's question got unhelpfully dragged way off topic. I briefly explained the reason for deletions and that I presume is delivered as a user message.

I'm not sure what your connection problems might be but I do occasionally see multiple messages about undelivered mail to your address - the error says "SMTP error from remote mail server after DATA: 554 too many errors detected from your IP".
All LF email is sent from the same mail server and I seldom see this message for other users.
Hi Rob,
Thanks for your explanation.
Red deleted a message to me, it's marked "Deleted" in my message box.
Connection was reasonably straightforward this time.
I sometimes have to try several times, either to connect or to post and I end up with several copies of my profile running. There's then a small 1, 2 or 3 next to the subject top left in the browser.

Paul

Paul
 
Ahh yes, those were the days!!!
Mid eighties little country town in Vic. 12 Gauge under n over Miroku strapped over the shoulder thru town and down a couple of Channel banks on the xl 250! Couple of black ducks or rabbits, wrapped in bacon, in the pot...... can still taste the wild game now 😉 great memories.
 
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Max was Camp manager and I ran the rig,
That explains her excellent catering/cooking skills. Always a pleasure to dine chez Maxene.

I've worked in a few remote places. The importance of a good cook in a remote work camp can't be overestimated. Good food means contented workers. I recall one construction camp (building a hydro-electric dam in the middle of nowhere) where the cook was pretty lousy. It actually led to an insurrection with a general strike and threats of violence against the cook. He had to be evacuated for his own safety. He was replaced by a proper chef and everyone was happy.
 
My forum problems appear to......have disappeared, wahtever the problem was.
Coincides with Rob's return, so many thanks.

Paul
 
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