Ah, Boot. "Feather-footed through the plashy fen, treads the questing vole." (If memory serves, forty years on).

For me the sublime moment in Scoop was the scene on the train where Boot is swindled out of his gold sovereign.
Hilarious, but deeply sad.


I was reflecting that most efforts to film Waugh have been failures, and then I remembered Brideshead.

John


On Thu, 27 Jan 2005 18:52:09 +0000, Bob W <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> wrote:

Hi,

So, in conclusion, outside of extremes, any kit will do just fine.
Whatever you like and enjoy.

Quite so. The best thing to do is plan for the conditions you expect to travel in, and kit yourself out accordingly.

Hmph. I look at the mountain of gear and think, 'hmmm where can I drag
that lot to...?'

;-)

I take my lead from William Boot, and never travel without at least the following:

a well-furnished tent
3 months' rations
collapsible canoe
jointed flagstaff and Union Jack
hand pump and sterilising plant
astrolabe
6 suits of tropical linen
sou'wester
camp operating table and set of surgical instruments
portable humidor
Christmas hamper with Santa costume and mistletoe stand
cane for whacking snakes
coil of rope
sheet of tin
several cleft sticks




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