Right, where is Sir C.

[Burney]

As in "Alfred Wainwright narrowed his eyes and surveyed the fellside for a gully into which he could discretely sneak in order to update his logbook"?

Precisely, a. A perfect example.

Although it needn’t be restricted to masturbation. It could also be defecation.

‘Through a haze of rough cider, brandy and regrets, Dorset became dimly aware of a warm, viscous sensation that could mean only one thing: he had updated his logbook’.

[Sir C]

Precisely, a. A perfect example.

Although it needn’t be restricted to masturbation. It could also be defecation.

‘Through a haze of rough cider, brandy and regrets, Dorset became dimly aware of a warm, viscous sensation that could mean only one thing: he had updated his logbook’.

Let us not be vulgar. A chap's log book is a sacred scroll, a ledger of a life lived, a record of achievement, and everlasting testimony to his wandering soul. Not a grubby double entendre.

[Ash]

Let us not be vulgar. A chap's log book is a sacred scroll, a ledger of a life lived, a record of achievement, and everlasting testimony to his wandering soul. Not a grubby double entendre.

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