I don't think I've ever been greeted by an expanse of woodland before, so this is quite exciting. Hello, Forest of Dean! Is wellinghall just passing on your greetings, or have you fully possessed his mind and forced him to utter whatever words you will? Either way, I have many happy memories of running around in you when I was a child. I hope you don't hold a grudge for my repeated attempts to dam the stream at Wench Ford. Shall we just say that the debt was repaid when you oppressed me with pitchy darkness, scary noises, gales and snow during my DoE night hike some years later? Well, goodbye, Forest. Cats are calling me.
I am wellingall. I am fully in control of my own mind. Anyone who says otherwise is a liar! I am a free man! I am not a number! I am not channelling Patrick McGoohan!
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Date: 2010-07-25 04:21 pm (UTC)While I'm here, I just thought I'd smugly point out that I was right about who would win the Tour:
http://www.livejournal.com/poll/?id=1587874
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Date: 2010-07-30 04:36 pm (UTC)And well done you!