Escape from Mersea Island

Caz and I worked on Mersea Island today, such a noisy place we was high above the houses in a cherry picker we could hear at least a thousand banjos playing the same tune and hundreds of clog dancers , I'm glad to say we made it out alive just before high tide cut us off from civilisation.

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You were lucky to survive and escape

Red neck heaven..........

if you look at the garden with the pound you can see the playing the banjo. caz can you here the pigs and chickens squealing from up there

Transam Kev wrote:if you look at the garden with the pound you can see the playing the banjo. caz can you here the pigs and chickens  squealing from up there  

Yes Kev as you can see by the tents and gazebo it was a proper red neck camp. 
Squeak piggy squeak. 

That's high,getting dizzy just looking at the pics

thirdgen wrote:Red neck heaven..........

if you are not a redneck you are not a rebel

SUPERCHARGEDGTA wrote:

thirdgen wrote:Red neck heaven..........

if you are not a redneck you are not a rebel

We are true rebels just not red neck rebels

Rebels rule

They shaw do john

Terry-D wrote:

SUPERCHARGEDGTA wrote:

thirdgen wrote:Red neck heaven..........

if you are not a redneck you are not a rebel

We are true rebels just not red neck rebels

I've seen kev. perfect image of a redneck

SUPERCHARGEDGTA wrote:

Terry-D wrote:

SUPERCHARGEDGTA wrote:

thirdgen wrote:Red neck heaven..........

if you are not a redneck you are not a rebel

We are true rebels just not red neck rebels

I've seen kev. perfect image of a redneck

Not so much now he's been separated from his Siamese twin