Coorong wrote:Oh a pair of country bumpkins. Do you still tie the horse up at the pub and talk reeeaall slow, leaning on a wall with a bit of straw between the store bought teeth?
Talkin about pigs n, tators and what not?
I had an Uncle at Moonta who got around in a pony and trap long after everyone else used cars. As he explained, when he left the pub he could go to sleep and the pony knew the way home. And if he didn't wake up when they got home the pony took them both into the relatively warm stable.