
The lead story in tonight’s Gazette concerns ‘FISHERMEN RISKING THEIR LIVES ON CLIFF TOPS’. I’m sure there is some element of risk involved, but I’m also fairly certain there is risk involved in lounging about on the sofa eating pork pies.
I occasionally run along the cliffs in the dark, and yes there is a small chance that I could slip or a gust of wind blows me over. But as an adult I can weigh up those relative risks and decide whether or not I’m prepared to take them.
Although fishing doesn’t appeal to me, the fishermen I see on the cliffs appear to be enjoying themselves. In any activity it is sensible to minimise risk, but it is possible to become so risk averse that you’d never leave the house.
Life isn’t risk free. We all die in the end, but some of us decide to live a little first.
I occasionally run along the cliffs in the dark, and yes there is a small chance that I could slip or a gust of wind blows me over. But as an adult I can weigh up those relative risks and decide whether or not I’m prepared to take them.
Although fishing doesn’t appeal to me, the fishermen I see on the cliffs appear to be enjoying themselves. In any activity it is sensible to minimise risk, but it is possible to become so risk averse that you’d never leave the house.
Life isn’t risk free. We all die in the end, but some of us decide to live a little first.






