it says 'bristol' as my place of birth on my passport and because of this i feel that from time to time i have to behave like Isambard Kingdom Brunel. I feel he would have approved of my drainage system i dug to empty a rather large puddle. and while i was down that end of the woods up to my ankles in mud and water i noticed this section of track and thought 'why am i standing in this puddle when i could be in the pub with my girlfriend' and then shortly after 'if i take this photo, it looks like an entirely random set of lines that you cant really work out what goes where.' and it kinda does, then i went to the pub.
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