Call Me Al.

By callme

Evening all.

Now that the peaks have been scaled it's a dash back down the way.

Despite the air becoming thicker with every step down we take, the legs also start to get heavier, as does the "delightful" fragrance of the group as the prospect of a hot shower looms high on the horizon.

Passing a Stupa on the way down I had a strange feeling of deja vue and for some reason every time I look at this picture I get a nagging feeling that it reminds me of something.

I just can't put my finger on what though...

Policeman in an old style cape, a character from a kids programme from my younger days (Chorlton and the Wheelies?), any suggestions to jog my memory are welcome.

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