There once was a public foot path.... about 14 miles from no where
and the farmer had fenced the field off ready for his cows - i assume - cos there wasn't nothing in there... and he had put the fence right next to the style/stie/climby over thing, i was on my bike and threw my bike over, i hopped over landed between my bike and the electric fence - got a lovely shock down the back of my short wearing legs! yaaaargh echo'd around the coast, all that after carrying my bike (steel framed fooker back then) up about 300 steps!
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Tue 27 Feb 2007, 22:58,
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