yoreish

I forgot to bring headphones to enable the MP3 audio tour to be listened to whilst keeping both hands free for wrangling, but caught the odd bit in between chasing about and pushing small coal trucks along small bits of tracks. I very much like the clamber-aboutiness of this place, which has done well to survive in the modern litigious age. It shall be returned to during slightly less burny weather. The only real failing is the absence of anything decent to chain a bicycle to.