Reading Peter's story, reminded me of an experience along similar lines (sic)
Whilst out walking with a young lady, alongside the estuary at Conway, the urge came upon us to have some fun. Walking up from the beach, we crossed the sand dunes and picked a hollow in a grass bank for our bit of "afternoon delight".
It was only when my partner started to get more vocal, we realised we were not alone. Above her cries and moans, I could hear voices close by, very close by!!! Looking up, I saw 2 ladies and 2 men dressed in golfing clothes!! It turned out our grassy hollow was the banking leading up to one of the tees on a golf course! The two men tried their upmost, not to look at my partner and I in the throes of passion (yeah right). Whilst the two lady golfers passed comments such as, "Really, they're like animals" and "It's disgusting!"
I think it was at that moment I realised I was a potential dogger. Rather than covering ourselves up or beating a hasty retreat, we continued "doing the do". My partner attempted to drown out their voices, albeit she was blissfully unaware of the golfers presence (You question my ability to distract her?) whilst I tried to concentrate on the job in hand. It was only when we had finished, that I told her what had happened. (Well I didn't want to put her off her stroke, so to speak) She, being the more intelligent, suggested we bugger off sharpish before anyone else came over to take a look. A wise move because, as we looked back, an official looking posse was heading our way!! (Don't think the club secretary and committee approved of our activities in the rough!)
Just received an email, from " " (The address doesn't exist), entitled "Your details". The attached file is 98kb, is a PIF file and contains a worm virus.
DO NOT, UNDER ANY CIRCUMSTANCES, OPEN THE ATTACHMENT!!!
Just thought I'd share this info, as I suspect other members of this group will receive it too.
Keep on Truckin'
Van The Man 8)