Showing posts with label blowhard. Show all posts
Showing posts with label blowhard. Show all posts

Friday, 26 October 2012

Where all the monkeys throw nuts



      If you’ve never travelled in jungle you may be under a false impression, thanks to the tales of blowhards who’ll tell you how they’ve hacked their way through impenetrable undergrowth and been lucky to make two miles a day battling snakes and great hairy spiders. Well, such jungles do exist, and sufficiently hellish it is, as I should know who have gone my mile in Borneo and the Fly River country, but as a rule it ain’t so thick, and what you have to look out for is where you’re putting your feet.


Flashman on the March, p.134, Harper Collins, paperback edition 2005.


Tags: , , .