Slowly catching up with ones that I can barely remember what I was doing.
Out for the morning; coming home at lunchtime, I happened across a head orange clad engineer and a bunch of trainee orange clad engineers. They were poking at the masonry (orange men? masonry? geddit?) and frowning.
I was cycling so briskly that it took me this far past them to stop, turn, blip, and run.
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