Dogging in Elsmere . . . By Canal Boat May 14th - May 19th

7 May 2005

Hi everyone.
We are regular Dogger's and we are from the Essex Area .............. Whooo Before you all get excited in Essex. We are going on the Llangolen Canal in a Narrow Boat .................. we have never heard of anyone dogging via a Canal Boat and we thought we might be the first one's to do it.
As tha Canal boat is lower down in the water, then the view from the Canal must be a better advantage. As we invite other's to join in then the comfort might be a bit better than the back of a car. You can still have the thrill of doing it in the open and being watched.
We woulud be interested in our Idea between 14th May - 19th May then dowp us an email or a PM.

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We are a genuine couple, Thursday the 19th would be a great night for us as this is niot only the wife's Birthday, but also our 26th Wedding anniversary.
Hope to hear from you soon.
silly

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Regards Juneric

7 May 2005

What a fantastic idea! Lovely countryside and comfy surroundings! Hope you both have a great time (shame it wasnt a weekend or we would have had a drive over to you)
Have fun xxx

7 May 2005

As a narrowboat owner myself thought I'd let you know that the Llangollen Canal tends to get very busy. Be prepared for plenty of onlookers :!: wink

Its certainly a lovely canal but Llangollen itself is a bit of a bottleneck...pays to get there early :!:
My boat is moored at Warwick at the moment.

8 May 2005

narrowboated there myself - but not dogged - but i would say the idea is excellent - the area is really great for that if u choose ur mooring well

10 May 2005

Hi you have a PM smile

10 May 2005

reminds me of a breif incarnation i had, years ago, as a landscape photographer..the norfolk broads were always a good bet for really atmospheric shots, and i spent many an early morning or summers evening stood in idylic settings on the riverbanks..usually the settings were remote, which in turn attracted the pleasure cruiser brigade, who would throw a rope around an opertune tree trunk or post before bedding down for the night.
fuelled with booze, intoxicated by the tranquillity and charmed by the serenity, it usually wasn't long before events took a turn..many a twilight shoot was ruined by gratultous acts of wanton depravity, the open waters of broadland facilitating the passage of sound unabated until the wails and cries merged imperceptibly with the creatures of the marshes..to stand on the shores of horsey mere, under a full moon, the sails of a windmill sillhoutted agains the cloak of stars than hang like diamonds in the clear, vast skies of norfolk..to see the fog rolling over the still waters like an angelhair blanket being drawn slowly over a pool of glass whilst owls fly silently overhead like the ghosts of the many souls that met their end in ritulistic murder, perishing in the deep dark watery wonder then, the mournfull wail of geese roosting on the saltmarsh have sent many a man crazy, it is a magical, mystical place..but best avoided on the nights the dead dance in the moonlight..
imagine then, the warm yellow light eminating from the little boat moored on the shore..the gentle caress of the ripples on her bow, the worn rustic rope creaking as it has so many nights before..the shadowy figures stand naked within, the glow throws a gentle shadow on her ample, soft breasts..the amber glow contrasts with the azure blue that now cloaks the mere..inside, the passion is rising..heart beating in anticipation, you draw nearer, spellbound by the events now unfolding before you..
imagine then, the extremely loud cockney accent as he pulls his partners face, by the ears, towards his dick whilst shouting, "ere you go sue, ave some of that you mucky caa, go on, fackin inale it you dirty facker"
the moral is, have fun, but remember..the water is a place of romance wink

in case you are wondering, yes, it did happen, with a sprinkling of moondust in the retelling lol

:lol:

10 May 2005

Quote by dirtydoggers
reminds me of a breif incarnation i had, years ago, as a landscape photographer..the norfolk broads were always a good bet for really atmospheric shots, and i spent many an early morning or summers evening stood in idylic settings on the riverbanks..usually the settings were remote, which in turn attracted the pleasure cruiser brigade, who would throw a rope around an opertune tree trunk or post before bedding down for the night.
fuelled with booze, intoxicated by the tranquillity and charmed by the serenity, it usually wasn't long before events took a turn..many a twilight shoot was ruined by gratultous acts of wanton depravity, the open waters of broadland facilitating the passage of sound unabated until the wails and cries merged imperceptibly with the creatures of the marshes..to stand on the shores of horsey mere, under a full moon, the sails of a windmill sillhoutted agains the cloak of stars than hang like diamonds in the clear, vast skies of norfolk..to see the fog rolling over the still waters like an angelhair blanket being drawn slowly over a pool of glass whilst owls fly silently overhead like the ghosts of the many souls that met their end in ritulistic murder, perishing in the deep dark watery wonder then, the mournfull wail of geese roosting on the saltmarsh have sent many a man crazy, it is a magical, mystical place..but best avoided on the nights the dead dance in the moonlight..
imagine then, the warm yellow light eminating from the little boat moored on the shore..the gentle caress of the ripples on her bow, the worn rustic rope creaking as it has so many nights before..the shadowy figures stand naked within, the glow throws a gentle shadow on her ample, soft breasts..the amber glow contrasts with the azure blue that now cloaks the mere..inside, the passion is rising..heart beating in anticipation, you draw nearer, spellbound by the events now unfolding before you..
imagine then, the extremely loud cockney accent as he pulls his partners face, by the ears, towards his dick whilst shouting, "ere you go sue, ave some of that you mucky caa, go on, fackin inale it you dirty facker"
the moral is, have fun, but remember..the water is a place of romance
in case you are wondering, yes, it did happen, with a sprinkling of moondust in the retelling :lol:

I think you have missed your calling in life :!: smile

I await Chapter 2 :wink:

10 May 2005

you crack me up mr dirty lol

...you crack me up :lol: :lol:

13 May 2005

excellent spot on the llangollen canal just before you get to thexxxxxxxx (coming from the llangollen side) - good parking spot for boats, dark with a bit of illumination from distant streetlights...
well worth considering smile

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14 May 2005

hi how r u .am 32 from northwest near chester. wud love 2 meet up with u on ur boat. so if u wana c sum pics and u can let me know where ur gona be then txt me paul