That was sneaked in, wasn`t it, you bastards.
Suddenly we have to have our land registered otherwise we may as well not bother.
I have now lost count of the number of times I`ve sent form this and form that to the RPA and spoken to a nice chap and/or lady at the RPA in order to get our Single Business Identifier without which we can`t talk sense to our chums at Crockery Hill which is all we`ve ever wanted to do and carry on with Ebor Forestry`s proud tradition of providing easily accessible and multi-functional forestry.
But now we can`t because the form`s not right.
Or the map`s not right.
Or we`re not registered.
Or it was the wrong sort of felt tip on the plan.
Or we can`t accept your plan but we will send you a plan that we like from our plan people and if you could mark your boundary even though we know the boundary already.
Or we can`t accept your plan because the subcpt. boundary has been marked using a line greater than 8mm even though it was otherwise a lovely plan lovingly approved by our plan people and which was sent to you by us.
BEST OF ALL THOUGH!
We won`t pay you your last instalment of a half-a-bob of annual management grant on your tiny little wood unless your land is registered with the RPA even though we signed a legal contract 5 years ago to pay you half a crown in thru`penny bits.
Why do we bother!
For more information about how useful the RPA can be go to
http://www.warmwell.com/rpa.html
Friday, October 3, 2008
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2 comments:
Haven't you got it yet, EF? Forestry is dead. You had better give it up as a bad job and go do something more worthwhile and less hassle. There's a nice job advertised at Natural England...Or come and join us at suburbanforest, writing nice pamphlets no-one reads and drinking an awful lot of Betty's Tea Room Blend?
Bud
the vacuous pointlessness of suburbanforest has never appealed to us and I`d rather inscribe SSSI into my scalp with a rusty Stanley Knife than work for Natural England who are nothing but mischieve-making, ne`re-do-well scallywags hell-bent on stopping honest blokes with some fuck-off machinery getting on with stuff.
Be careful, Bud, don`t trust them an inch.
They`ll have you doing guided walks next.
EF
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