24th May 2007, 08:09 PM
Quote:quote:Originally posted by kevin wooldridge
Quote:quote:Originally posted by SalonKitty
I am feeling nostalgic, does anyone else miss the old days of commercial archaeology when you could just roll out of your tent in the morning and be on site in five mins nursing a terrible hangover
Surely the thing was never to roll out of ones own tent but always out of someone else's!!.
"The Canvas Jungle' as my mate Robbie once described a CEU site in deepest Hampshire.
I've heard about some of those CEU digs. They allegedly reached heights of depravity and debauchery that we could only dream off:face-thinks:
I certainly don't have any desire to return to those days,though.For one thing, I don't think my joints could withstand a prolonged stay in a damp tent these days, nor would my innards be able to cope with the 12 pints of Old Scrotum that it seemed compulsory to drink every night.