tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1087502739566584714.post3905426579252191006..comments2023-10-14T22:00:58.392+11:00Comments on Midlife - A Journey: Rabbitting, Fishing, Yabbying and MushroomingLozhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10513517402604501840noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1087502739566584714.post-23752639461309132392011-06-23T15:17:06.557+10:002011-06-23T15:17:06.557+10:00I remember eating roast rabbit, but usually mum go...I remember eating roast rabbit, but usually mum got them from the butcher for sixpence each. Dad would go out rabbiting with a mate, but often didn't catch any.<br />I remember not liking rabbit much because the meat is dry, I always needed lots of gravy with it.Riverhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14794655013673748992noreply@blogger.com