Y de repente llegó el otoño.
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Backseat driver.....This sort of thread is quite fun based on other forums I've been on. Post anything that floats your boat or strikes your fancy...or just anything.
If necessary use the Dull Men's Club Facebook group for inspiration!
No politics or religion though
We had treefellas up today. Well there were only two. Amongst a variety of jobs that will after spliiting result in the next 2 years'firewood, my wife wanted to improve the view of our mountain.
It's a blue gum tree , previously roasted in the big fire of '98 but it has survived strongly. Water pools in a hollow in the old burnt trunk and once I found a toad living there. We only have one species of toad on our island.
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They are all same, dogs/mother-in-laws, never shut up.Backseat driver.....
It didn't help that you were on the wrong side of the road!They are all same, dogs/mother-in-laws, never shut up.
True story from when I was young, so in the days of black & white. After a day out with the wife (or wife to be) and mother in law, heading home on motorway and getting to junction for next heading south back towards home. Back seat driver starts shouting and panicking that I was going in the wrong direction because the other sign/lane said north. Her reasoning was that we lived in the north of England and not the South, had to explain we were further north than our home
Nothing like a back seat driver to create a bit of panic![]()
Mad dogs and English men...and then the Mother-in-law in the back seat who's barking madThey are all same, dogs/mother-in-laws, never shut up.
True story from when I was young, so in the days of black & white. After a day out with the wife (or wife to be) and mother in law, heading home on motorway and getting to junction for next heading south back towards home. Back seat driver starts shouting and panicking that I was going in the wrong direction because the other sign/lane said north. Her reasoning was that we lived in the north of England and not the South, had to explain we were further north than our home
Nothing like a back seat driver to create a bit of panic![]()