Game Cookery
Sep 16, 2020
1 minute
I often dream of wandering the moors, trusty Beretta in hand, pulling off breathtaking right-and-lefts while my — normally very wayward, but behaving like a dream today — dog fetches the fallen birds to hand.
There are never any midges in these
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