Shrubhill (part - er - 17 is it?)

And an early start; much to do this fair Saturday.

Before the onslaught of fitba, swimming', cooking, eating, dvd watching, bike riding, I figured - as we were passing - we'd be as well to get Cigs scored off the list for the day.

It's dated 14, but I suspect not; I was here in '15 - specifically under the bridge and it wasn't there then. But looks very similar to the one of a couple of days ago in the shadow of Sailsbury Crags, also from - if the dates are to be believed - the same era.

White paint, black outline, and more pigeon poo fall out to contend with..... If I contract avian flu, don't be surprised.  Wouldn't that be an absolute swine if I did...?

Many many thanks for the 'birthday' wishes and massages of yesterday. You lot are as crazy as me for following this nonsense, never mind me doing it.... And thanks too to Cigs who continues to produce work so that the cat and mouse goes on.

Extra is context shot from the right side of the tracks,

Onwards into year 3.