David suggests an alternative sign: "Please do not disturb the salmon while fucking." Ignoring the possibility of mild concern expressed by parents, I have to bring David's attention to the alternative readings of the sign - to put it somewhat starkly: Who's doing the fucking. But he knew that already I'd guess. [...] Getting back to the gold panning, I've come up with a list of interview opportunities when the TV cameras arrive. They include the afore-mentioned gnarly prospector, the emeritus geology professor to discuss the theoretical side of the gold seam, two or more ancient locals talking in a broad Devon accent, the local farmer fuming over trespass episodes (Oi ge' orf moi laaarnd), to be finished off with a pub full of wags downing thier fourth pint of jail. Simon