Gerry Attrick
Lincolnshire Mountain Rescue Consultant
Like many of us, the flies took some excercise in the warm(ish) sunshine of Lincolnshire yesterday. Of all the countless flies that I have involuntarily tasted over the years, I cannot remember one with any real flavour. Yesterday however I was soundly smacked in the gob with the most evil, rank, foul and disgusting specimen. I know not what it had been paddling in, but it sure needed a bath! 
